Frightful DreamDeserted perhaps the best way to describe this sparse region. The ground I walked upon had very few plants, and the plants in existence were lifeless. The ground itself was covered in a yellow-orange sand, resembling that of a rotting orange peel. There were very few buildings, all of which were what seemed to be made of old plywood, and only in the horizon could I see treesPine trees. This town was obviously in the southern US, for the few people around had a drawl. It was the deep south, at that.It was hot outside, the mirage of liquid upon the ground appeared all too often. I sweat a bit on my forehead, but the heat was not