JacobMalicky
A vast icy barren landscape surrounded him in every direction. He hoped he would find a sign of help through his peripherals, but he was beginning to assume the chill would clung to his breath indefinitely. It looked as if he'd need to trek through this crunching snow for days before he found any sign of civilization. He tested the motion in his fingers. The tips stuck briefly and they felt fatigued when he continued to stretch them. Silly traveller. You are too small and weak.
Soaring further and further from the world. I start to float and look back. There is nothing to return to and I float like a lost balloon into dark nothingness.