Prompt for December 17, 2015

Complete the short story/flash fiction, that has the following first paragraph:

His fingers ached as did his legs and the rest of him was just cold. The blood that had once been dripping from the cut on his forehead had long since dried up and left a streak down his face but the headache remained. He thought that he should feel lucky but after slipping on some loose rock, rolling down the sharp incline and holding on by his fingers and toes for what seemed like hours, he felt that luck was definitely not on his side.

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