Natasha pyro'd a path through the snow and reached her cave. It was colder, but still damp, muggy, and her little fridge was still there. She opened it to find everything she'd left was still there. Her coka cola, and some popsicles. YUMMM!!! She grabbed her goods and tried to make it back up. However, when she'd reacher the top of the cave, the blowing snow had proved too much, and she was snowed in so deep, not even a good pyro could save her. "HELP!!!!" she screamed running to the other exit. Dang, sheeted in thick ice. She couldn't get out. Unless someone saved her.
"A few times in my life I've had moments of absolute clarity. When for a few brief seconds, the silence drowns out the noise and I can feel rather than think, and things seem so sharp and the world seems so fresh. I can never make these moments last. I cling to them, but like everything, they fade. I've lived my life on these moments. They pull me back to the present and I realize that everything is exactly the way it was meant to be."