Operation Snow White

After the calming down of snow storm during spring break, I and my friends decided to go outdoor in order to explore what was going on and the impact of snow storm. The destination of this trip was around CU campus. It was very silent place due to the break time for students. Everyone might leave out of city to go back home or travel. Unlike me, I had to stay on campus, so there were lots of leisure. One idea came to my mind suddenly about how to be survived for living things into the worse…

better than before. Have you ever seen a Mountain, or have been to a Mountain before! Well, mountains in Alaska are very awesome and pretty but they are also very crazy at times. The mountains are made out of snow which means they are very cold and in the the temperature is in the negatives. There are a lot of different types of mountains and they have all different names. For example, there are mountains named Denali, Mount foraker, Mount Hunter, Mount…

kaleidoscope of horror while its white crystals plunge from the dark sky, shining brightly against the shadows of the tall evergreens. My footsteps drown all of them out, leaving only a vague blur—the remains of my world underneath the weight of indifference. The monster is behind me, clutching a crude shard crusted with crimson. I force myself to run away. I know what it will do to me. I can see myself lying on the ground—paved with my own blood while the snow beneath me suddenly becomes a…

Him and whoever- or whatever- was sitting next to him. Dylan said into his walky-talky,” HEy, Adam, there's someone or something next to me that looks like you, but I think it is asleep, so we have to be quiet. Okay?” It took a couple minutes for adam to respond, and when he finally responded he said,” Are you still on that ski lift, because it should be over by now.” Just then Dylan realized that the ski lift was stopped and he was in the middle of it. The figure was nowhere in sight. Dylan…

It has a feeling an atmosphere like no other. It may look like just an ordinary grey pole barn from the pothole filled parking lot, but inside it's such an electrifying place. As I walk into the hockey rink it's like I can feel my head clear, it must be the frigid air. Fans fill the stands, children fill the locker room, and the love for the game fills the rink. As the front door opens and you enter the cold stings your nostrils, and the sound of the buzzer rings your ears. From the stands…

left-over turkey diminished, the smell of cold, breathtaking air took its place. My sister and I traveled into the cold winter air by ourselves. Taking my first step into the freshly fallen snow I could feel the cold, cloud like softness below the soles of my boots. As my sister and I began to run the snow squeaked slightly under us. We ran to the large hill that sat directly in between our house and our barn. The only light in our darkness was a dainty lamp, hooked on the side of our house.…

my joyous attitude quickly filled into regret. Fear and distress instead consumed my mind, leaving me confused and anxious about my aftermath. It was at that moment had I wished I waited. The day was like no other, cold and breezy with a chance of snow. I woke up at six a.m., dreading…

The wind is frigid. Campus bustles with life—faintly stiffened by the cold bite. It is just another wintery day at the University of Michigan: salted sidewalks, slush-covered surfaces, in all, a snowy scene. While the squirrels hibernate cozily in their dens, the geese gaggle about campus—Canadian geese, specifically. What started out as a coat made for arctic expeditions, Himalayan quests, and Yukon excursions, has now blossomed into one of winter’s biggest fashion trends. Because, oui,…

were by my friends house. It was winter and there was a lot of snow on the ground. It was very sunny about 50 degrees outside. We were riding snowmobiles. I was in about second grade. We were having a fun day. I decided me and Colby should race. I asked him and he said it would be fun. So we hopped on our snowmobiles and took off. We got to the spot where we were going to race. It was a big empty field. There was about one foot of snow. The field was very long, about half a mile long. There…

Skiing is a great way to exercise, yet have fun. I ski because I like the feeling of going really fast down a steep snow covered hill and catching really big air. I like any type of skiing, downhill, cross country, even backcountry. I love the feeling I get when I am in the air for a long time. I also like the vibe that a ski resort gives off. There are the ski bums(that are there everyday), the crazy ski team kids that send it off anything, and the first timers, everyone is having fun. I like…