13 August 2012
After the crash, I felt numb and sick with pain, to the extent that I had never felt before. I tried to stand up but my arms and legs gave way the moment I tried to move. I thought I must have broken a rib as I could not sit up, and I felt like someone was punching in the chest every time I moved. I felt lightheaded and dizzy but nevertheless I tried to sit up. Eventually I gave up and lay in the snow, panting heavily and seeing nothing but but snow and trees all around me. I waited for a minute in that position, catching my breath and gathering my strength. I mustered all the remaining force I had, and groaning painfully, I managed to sit up against the tree. I sighed, laid my head back up against the tree and closed my eyes.
A few minutes later I saw a man in the distance rushing down the slope and I waved to him for help. He helped me stand up and helped me down the slope back to the chalet. After being given painkillers and once my head was clear, I vowed never to follow my uncle into doing something dangerous again without caring about my personal safety again, no matter what anyone thought of me.
So that was the last part of my story :0 i know sad very sad :P lol I might write another one soon a bit longer!!! Yeah sorry this was soooo short :/ ummm yeah so u guyz please comment thx :) xxx
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