In Ancient Egypt, during the reign of Pharaoh Thutmose IV, major plans to restore the crumbling sphinx are paused as the workers strike. In the tedium, two workers take a sunset stroll by the Great Pyramid. Turns out, there is a way to take their mind off their worries...
The torches flared pink, orange, green, teal, blue. Colours maddened by rogue alchemists and their powders. The sand churned under countless feet. […]
I Up the mountain Brown grasses rustle at my feet Until they bend beneath the lusciousness of snow […]
The fog rolled in from the sea, choking the cliff and the castle. It covered the boat by the hewn stair. Boats […]
I could smell her body from across the raging waters: her fearful heart pumping rich sweet blood; the bitter odour of a […]
