The blazing angry sun kept watch over the new desert, staring down its inhabitants,
as they try to find a hidden place to cool their burnt skin.
A hazy vision of a lush green oasis that they had passed in the North passed across her memory.
That oasis had felt like home, and now, she was so far from home.
Then she died of unhappiness. THE END.
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Consequences I : Utopia
HumorConsequences – the game where we write a short story by passing it around a table. Each person takes it in turns to write a line. To make it more interesting, they can only see the one line before theirs. Everything else, including the start of the...
