Complete this story...

[panyasan]

And to get our writing juices flowing again, maybe we can start to write a story together.

I started, inspired by the cold weather outside in my home town.

The door of the shuttle pod opened. Before her eyes there was nothing but pointy rocks covered with snow and ice. The sky was grey and gloomy. There wasn't a soul to be seen. She never had seen such an desolated place. A cold wind was blowing. She felt her face prickling. Coldness pierced through her clothes and even through her fully isolated winter coat. She shivered.

T'Pol closed her eyes for a second and focussed. She took her tricoder and searched for life signs. It started to snow softly. T'Pol walked further and further, in the direction of the coordinates she had been given. She was on a mission and not even this harsh climate would stop her.

(This little piece I just wrote to inspire fellow writers to continue, it's not be beta-ed and as you quessed English is not my native lanquage).