There's a lot of sand around here. Sand that stretches for miles around.

I see a light in the distance, it looks like my beloved star, but it is cold and unfeeling. I guess there is no harm in going for a closer look. I will find my way back. I'm sure of it.

No matter how long it takes.

AN: There's a small amount of planning for this, but I really want to see where this goes. Write whatever, whenever.

Tagged adventure for adventure.