The desert was a long vacant piece of dry land, lifeless and humid. The sun was beating down on my back, burning my hair and leaving me dying for water. My throat was screaming at me now because of thirst and my stomach growling with hunger. Each step caused pain to travel through me, it made me exhausted. But I continued to stagger across the desert, it was a mission and I knew giving up wouldn't be an option, albeit I wanted to. Night warned to come in a few hours, although it would be great to get away from the sun, the moon invited vicious creatures and from experience I already knew what would happen.
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