Snow Storm

Road ended in front of the dense forest, Then way lie through miles of snowdrifts. Nor pathway, nor traces... Falling deep to the waist. It was necessary to continue moving in advance. The blizzard intensified. Trees groaned and swayed Under onslaught of wind squall. Sky became grey. Fatigue has steadily risen. It was getting dark. The face was frostbitten from mighty snow blasts. Suddenly everything twirled after crackled sound. The wind disappeared, hands felt cold ground. Sharp pain and saving oblivion with thought that In the morning storm will calm down. Timelessness. ... and over-head during several days The furious blizzard continued to rage...