Student or Learner
It's a story about some people who lost in the snowstorm. Both their horses and they were exhausted. They tried to make themselves warm but they had no match. According to stories they read before, they tried to build a fire in Indian way (in the method of) by their hunting rifle or rubbing dry sticks together. They made a pile of twigs .It lasted 10 or 15 min. the snow fall faster and they looked like a statues. Their leader aimed his riffle, pulled the trigger and sent them away but their experiment was useless. In that time they had known their horses were gone. Despite duty of the leader to hold them he had released them. It was useful to try to follow them because they could never see even near distance. They didn't want to give up hope, so another time they tried to set a fire by rubbing sticks. At the end of the half an hour they were bit warmer from their activities but the sticks were as cold as ever. They were hopeless, they were quiet and the wind became also quiet .there were no noise just the noise of falling snow. They held each other Said goodbye and waiting for drowsiness that often comes before death by freezing. They didn't know how long they were in this situation but it seemed an age. Alertness begin to understand happening and with alertness the pain also come they thought" this is death, they are no longer alive". Nevertheless, the leader stood up and in the gray dawn he understood, they were 15 paces away from a building. They didn't add any word to this adventure .They were hopeless and miserable right in front of a comfortable place.