When sky is dark and ground starts to bark

X-mas is coming ever closer but snow is nowhere to be found. I went out into the dark to search for it on the ground.

X-mas is coming ever closer but snow is nowhere to be found. I went out into the dark to search for it on the ground. Wind was spinning trees round and round forcing branches to bend down. Rolling on my bike I spent a while looking up the sky. After few moments it made me fly. In an instant wheels stopped spinning, bike became wild. My flightpath was one of a kind, straight through thin air right on the ground. In that moment I have realised, ice was everywhere around waiting for bikers to have fun.