Warriorlog #4. Universal Dust

An anonymous individual writes down her thoughts —fantasy setting.

Someone could argue, but I am convinced that dawn in the desert is the most beautiful.

For those who live in the wet areas, busy with life all day long and bustling with events to be written about… They will say their dawn is most beautiful, but I’m sure they’ve never seen it. I know, because I have spoken to ambassadors and I know they do not see things, they simply record them.

On the edge of the desert, behind the protective walls of the merchant city, or more accurately, sitting on top of them, the pink dust of the universe mingles with the white sands of the endless sea of dunes, and you don't know what is up or down or beyond, it’s all a large, immense blur of nothingness with sparkles.

I wish you could see this, too.