In the horizon, a tornado of sand spins violently then dances it way across the warm sand used as a dance floor. Its swirls back and forth as the wind whirls in cirlces around my delicate body. My hair drifts back, waving in the wind as it said its hushed goodbye and departed the motionless land. Sweat collected over my brow and dripped down as my hand brushes over it, wiping it from my forehead.

The sun beat down on my bare, burnt skin as I walked zombie-like through the area. Licking my dry, cracked lips, I thirst for some delicious ice cold water. Saliva collected in my mouth more and more as I thought about it.

Glancing around the dead, dry, humid area, I see nothing but hills of sand tossed around on the blury horizon.

The desert.

Where many have died and were never found. Their rotting corpse eaten by the animals living in the desert. I shiver violently thinking that I would end up that way."No.. I need to find my way out." I nod in determination and keep traveling the endless desert- finding nothing over the sand mountain ahead.

I bet your asking how I got here in the first place huh? Well lets start at the beginning.

(Next part will be up soon(: Hopefully you'll like my new series!!)