It rested on what looked like two short, thick runners like skids.
"Long Ago, Far Away"
William Fitzgerald Jenkins AKA Murray Leinster
The snow was ground down and rammed back about the skids, and the worn-out hollow gleamed a faint blue-grey in the shadow of the firs.
"The Greater Power"
Harold Bindloss W. Herbert Dunton
The skids screamed beneath it, the snow flew up like smoke, and then there was a thunderous crash and stillness again.
"The Greater Power"
Harold Bindloss W. Herbert Dunton