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Toby McEvoy

Her legs swollen and rased with the sands of the desert lashing up at her. She could scarcely see the desert temple of the Incas glinting on the ever stretching horizon. Depleted of water and food her stomach felt like it was plotting a wild escape, she saw a small river in the east, praying to G-d that it wasn't a mirage. Her uncooperative limbs dragging behing her as she trailed toward the blue paradise, the feeling of refreshment in her mouth ready easing her, the promise of food even less.

  December 15, 2022, 08:42
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