The sprits of the desert flow around this ghostly Berber watchtower.
Strewn around it’s feet lie the remains of our ancestors, the jetsam of history brought to the surface by the keening wind.
These soughing zephyrs fret the remains of these human skeletons in their boneyard of sand.
How and why so many people met their end at this place is a mystery only the sweeping dunes can know.
The falling sun highlights ten thousand shards of Sapient bone that bejewel the barchan with a grisly pearlescence.
On the edge of the Saharan winds, the djinns may be heard as darkness reaches out with her sable mantle and covers the dead with a gentle darkness.
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