Once upon a time, in a faraway place, the snow fell with great intensity. First were two centimeters, then ten, a hundred? We reached three meters. Shepherds and sailors, this small island, scared a lot ...
The wind was blowing hard, howling, no one dared to from your home to leave.
A beautiful girl named Korela, she took the hand of his younger brother, and at night, when everyone was asleep, hidden, out of her small house.
Korela wanted to play with the snow. It was so beautiful the snowy night. Their house was near the beach. He got into the boat his grandfather.
The wind shook the boat and Korelae was moving back and forth.
- Korela out of the boat !, cried the younger brother. Korela but not heard.