Out in the middle of nowhere, time seem like it stopped. There was nothing out here to indicate time. The Hollow Tavil already knew that, she really didn't care one way or other. Every direction she looked where small, as well as large rocky trenches. There was nothing out here to tell her where exactly she was, no landmarks what so ever. Caesarea wanted to stay out for a while, she didn't want anyone to find her, nor did she want to find anyone. The bright sun was set high in the sky, the sun rays were bouncing off the tanish brown rocks. Making every direction shimmer, everything looked like it was an optical allusion. If she was out here long enough she probably couldn't tell what was real and what wasn't. Caesarea could hear critters running about, doing their daily business. It was hard to see them, their camouflaged blended well with the lands. Only way to spot one was see one moving or if you were hunting them. A small dust storm blow passed her. The far she keep going the more problems would happen. Natural disasters always happen, mother nature was always angry. (If you wish to join, please PM me before replying to this thread.)
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