I was bored in my drama, lesson, you know usual its only the final assessment and I'm meant to rehearsing my but off, but I started to right this instead… very smart Nessie, very smart…
Prolog…
The cold air whipped around me, I felt naked against it, and it went through my clothing as if it wasn't there, at all.
I sat down, and curled into a ball shape, clutching to life. I was beyond fear itself.
My only indicator of the time of day was the sun, and that was giving in to another Twilight.
It too soon, hurt to move, the coldness was nearly overwhelming me. I think about life back at home, and the home I want to be waiting for me soon.
I'm thinking about how far I've run to reach him, how much food ration I can have, along with fluids. Most importantly though, I'm think about the cold, it could win before I can get to him, and that just won't do.