NIGHTMARES OF DUST DEVILS

Nightmares of Dust Devils

The desert baked under the relentless blaze. The air shimmered around the rolling sands, a canvas for the whipping dance of dust devils. It spun like spirits, stretching for the sky with tendrils of dust. In the dim light, these visions took on a life all their own, hissing secrets in a language only the empty desert could understand. Some said th

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