The snow is falling and the clouds cover the sky in grey as if there was a forest fire on the other side of the mountain. The …show more content…
After my amazing lift up the mountain, I decide to keep the vibe going and enjoy the ride down. I pick a route that will take me all over the mountain to show my appreciation to the beauty it has bestowed on me. I push off onto the slope as I feel my nose starting to turn red from the cold air rushing by. The falling snow streaks in lines behind me similar to light speed in a sci-fi movie. I hear the ice chisel beneath my skies with every turn that slices into the snow. The clouds are thickening with moister as the roll on top of each other fighting to be the highest. The snow becomes dense and my depth perception decreases to the point that I need to stop. I rise up to an erect position stretching my limbs to catch air resistance as I start to slow down to a …show more content…
I sit under the tree and watch the snow dance in the wind of the storm. I see the wind swirl together and make a white figure resembling a person standing and staring back at me. He stands half way up the tree and is unlike any thing I have ever seen. I cannot move. My body shivers with fear but also excitement. A strong gust of wind blows snow in my eyes and I am forced to turn my head. I snap back to the mysterious figure and there is nothing where the silhouette once was. The storm settles and I head back down the mountain. My mind races as I try to comprehend what I just saw. I realize that I have a guardian angel, watching and protecting me throughout my