Through the garden of desolation.

It keeps going on. I wonder where I am. Sahara? Gobi? Rub'al Khali?

I've filled the water bottle three times now with cactus water. Still have some meat from that creature. I wonder if I can still eat it if it's not fresh?

Weird. Some of my posts are going through, some aren't. There doesn't seem to be any rhyme or reason to it. It's like I'm shouting and people are only hearing a few sentences.

How long have I been wandering here? Feels like years.

Can't stop. There could be roads just over the next dune.

I could be free.

Please.

 -- April Chase