Svoiiiing I was going wery fast, my snowboard passed a big stone on the downhill. The sun was shining, and my whole body was warm. It was Autum, and the snow was falling slowly down from the blue sky. The mountain I was snowboarding on, was Mount Everest. I have been snowboarding my whole life. It started when I was a little boy, and we lived in Italy. My father was an engineer, and worked on a ski resort beside Canazei. Canazei is the biggest ski resort in the world. That´s where I started snowboarding every day after school.

Now I have realized, that a big grey unobserved stone was ahead of my board. I made a quickly "jive", and avoided it in the last second. My blood was pumping faster and faster in my  artery. I thought that all the dangers was over now, but I was wrong.

The ground was shaking under my board, and I could feel that I was going to break. It was like that green gelé, my grandma always ate. Suddenly all my blood ran to my head, and my worse maremight began. I was falling wery fast into a big whole, the white snow was getting darker and darker.

I woke up and i didn´t really knew where I was. Slowly my memory returned, and I looked down of my body and saw my legs. They were squeezed in strange directions. I knew that they were broken, because my right foot was twisted in a 90 degreed turn.

I fainted in some minutes and woke up again, I felt a terrible pain in my body. I tried to stand up, but I was in too much pain. One of my bones was sticking out of the skin, and there were a lot of blod in the white snow.

My bodytemperature was falling, and I couldn´t feel my legs or my fingers. My mind was getting darker and darker, I couldn´t think clearly. At last I fainted once more, and this time it lasted for many hours.

When I woke up again, the sky was dark, and the stars was shining. Now my mind was really groggy, and I knew I was going to die. I was so tired, that I didn´t hear the rescue team, who were looking for me in the area on scooters.

The next day I was on the frontside of  all the newspapers, it said: YOUNG FOOLHARDY SNOWBOARDER FOUND DEAD ON THE TOP OF MOUT EVEREST.

My spirit is now on another galaxy in another univers. And when I look back to my life as snowboarder. I ask myself this question over and over. what make snowboarders, go to the highest and most dangerous mountain on earth. To challenge with the death.

I DON´T KNOW?????????