Friday's Skiing
It was four days after me and Danny first went skiing. When Friday rolled around, me and Danny decided to go skiing again since we had another week at the lodge.
When we got ready and headed out the door, it was pretty freezing out. "Damn! It's freezing out here!" I said. Danny had brought along an extra backpack in case of emergency.
So we headed off to the ski rental shop to get our stuff. So after we got our stuff, we headed off to the ski lift. When we got in the ski cart, about half way up the ski cart had got stuck.
We looked behind us and the other carts were also stuck. I panicked a little bit. Danny said to me, "Sam, we have to jump off." "What?! No God damn way!" I replied scared.
"We have to if we want to live." Danny said.
"Oh, ok. Well, let's jump." I replied. "Ok! On three, 1, 2, 3 let's go!" Danny said. Then we jumped off. After we landed, I landed on my arm and crushed it.
I started to cry and Danny came over to me. "Sam, are you ok?" "No, not really." I cried as I rubbed my arm. "Ok, hold on a bit I'll build us a shelter." Since Danny had ghost powers, it didn't take long.
When he was done building an igloo type shelter he came over and got me. When we went in the igloo, he wrapped my arm in a sling out of medical cloth that he brought along in his emergency bag.