Monday, March 24, 2014
The snowy ice berg
As I was climbing on the cold gleaming ice I felt scared and brave. It was really rough to climb, darkness was near so I had to go faster, but my rope was stuck on a long ice shelf. I couldn't go anywhere I had no choice, I had to go down. Darkness had fallen and I couldn't feel anything. I was panicking, I tried to call for help but I was to far away. My fingers were really colg like a freezing ice I felt deliberate, I knew it was getting colder, Helicopters were searching for me I was sitting really still. It was breath taking, I was found and they took me to the hospital. I had survived.