In The Dessert

in writing •  6 years ago 

I woke up, but couldn’t move. My dried mouth choked on sand. I didn’t feel my legs. Grains of sand irritated my eyes, but I couldn’t pick them out. My hands were smothered up to the shoulders.

Sand hugged me and kissed in its dry kisses. It was a real closeness,
I hadn’t felt like that for a long time.

I noticed a helicopter hanging over the desert, but wished the petting would never end.

p.s. This one also has an audible version! Listen it here please >> https://bit.ly/2JY6aLX

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