By Daniel Mullane | Observer Contributor
Body temperature drop!
Couldn’t feel my phalanges.
The flip phone started to ring…
Jeans is frozen!
Heart started to beat 100 miles per hour!
Panic started…
Daylight was taken away from me.
Night vision were given by my eyes.
That was the day I thought I was going to be dead.
What a remorse it was once I arrived to my destination.
A pile of snow was waiting for me.
An unknown lesson needed to be learn by my first adopted father to me wasn’t well plan.
As I lay down on the snow with one shoe on,