Transcendence. Torments of Nate Deon
g has i
ndred and sixty. Hund
e that day. At least I think that's how long it's been. The sense of time w
e leaving but a fraction... So they say, but I know the truth
f sand, searching. I'm searching for s
all this while... but deep down I feel something drawing me in. Where I'm being ca
ossible, even in
a planet is still a mystery to me now as
onths since I set
that answer, staying any longer would have been a waste. Till now I have found nothing. The journey is
h my thirst but it's been over a week and
reason even though the ecosystem was destroyed. There I go again with words I don't remember; but it still is a w
ut I have had no such experience. My strength is
or a normal human, I
ood and yet I haven't
onstop and not a single trickl
ing on this sandy terrain and yet I still have nothing more than the general clue of wha
ground I walk and the clearly visible heatwaves i
rr.
t for
I haven't hea
only had to sustain myself with the scraps I found laying on the desert floor on my journey. It wasn'
matter whether it was hot or cold I just didn't feel a thing. Whether snowy, rainy or sunny there never had been any changed my body's
y to the weather? I paid no
m pretty sure, the hot or cold thing only has to do with the weather. I haven't had a circumstance which proves otherwi
er what it felt like,
would soon turn to feed on myself if I make no effort to fill it. Any longer and
st h
to get someth
n sight but a large d
What lies
I can't help but wonder what the reason is? I
dune was an easy climb... a
as far as th
me the sun
iate the bright orange-pink
someth
was
my s
istance... like it's already
A
over the centuries. Then again everything has, incurring drastic change-there is
at I know from the littl
me before they come crushing down. Broken walls and sections coated the grounds wi
to the desert town, had already co
There's no denying it, this is where I'm
grow and very soon, truly if no
sate
ure looks
ose, p
king around and playing on the
at any moment and