I remember the day all too well. The army I joined was out numbered 20 to 1. I stood close to Alaera as we fought the undead army of the Sand Query Kingdom. Every thing; everyone we loved was counting on us to win we somehow managed to fend off the undead army. It seemed like we won but..... That THING! That nightmare! It took Alaera and the others... Everyone except me and... and through them down the canyon. I... I went after it and I stabbed I the back of its neck and ran to the canyon's edge. Alaera was barely holding on to the cliff, so I reached out to help her up but she..... she slipped and.....
Everything and everyone I knew, I loved, and I cherished was gone. I had nothing left. Nothing! Everything was gone. I was only 17, and I was alone; I was..... forgotten. So I did the only thing I could do I tried to move on, but every day since I've had nothing in my kind but the image of Alaera falling to her death and her last words to me, " find the rod! You can change everything. I wish it could have been. I love-... And with that she fell into the chasm of which the undead armies rose from. I never trusted any one else before that day or since.
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The Sands of Time: The traveler, the desert, and the rod
FantasyIn a whole other galaxy where the planet known as thraia had fallen victim to an ever-expanding desert, an inter-dimensional rift had broken the fabric of the universe, causing our world to fall prey to the sands of time. The year is 2027 and it has...
