Tin Universe Daily #163
(c)System * Publishing
brian c.williams
NO REFILL: WAIT UNTIL THE SUNSET DIES- PART 11
Sunset
Dies, One of The Pyramids Of Anger,
Mark
has been throwing up for over an hour since waking from the unknown state he
was in. Can you sleep or be not awake when sleeping?
A
question for another time I think.
Mark
slowly gets to his feet where he sees the bits of the black sludge that came
down with him draining down through little holes in the glass floor.
He
also finally notices that he now is not wearing a stitch of clothing. Unusual
for his non-sex dreams but he will find nothing as usual in Sunset Dies.
With
his feet barely able to stand he walks from the room out through a light so
bright he could not even see what was outside the door to find himself standing
in the middle of a desert and outside of a pyramid seven times the size of any
found in Egypt or at least bigger than any modern man has ever sat eyes on.
NO REFILL: WAIT UNTIL THE SUNSET DIES- PART 12
The
Outlands of Sunset Dies,
Some
people have this notion that Delta being The Dream Healer of The Dream Trail,
that being The Dream Healer (not counting the fact that he is of The 9) has given
him an existence with extra ordinary abilities and powers but in fact the only
thing that separates him from others in the Dream Trail is the fact of him
being a living, breathing flesh boy walking around within it and that is not
something that happens around this neck of existence that often. Sure all
within The Dream Trail have a solid enough existence but all but Delta and the
citizens of The Trail have bodies or forms outside also.
One
thing Delta wishes to not be true was how he traveled…well, not how as much as
his arrivals so to speak. He can go anywhere he wishes within The Dream Trail
when a task is finished but he arrives without choice of where to appear. Right
now he just appeared in Sunset Dies in the middle of a desert with nothing in
sight but Suns all above him and around him for miles there is only sand…and
more sand…and it is nothing but hot….miles of sand…; so he starts one foot in
front of the other and begins his journey across the sands.
‘I
hate sand.’
(c)System * Publishing
brian c.williams
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