Beyond The Dream: Priggish God Damn!

While Waiting For Something To Come

The vibrations on the sandy ground continues to occur periodically accompanied by a submerged and late-arriving booming sound, perhaps because of the distance it has to travel for the sound waves produced to reach my eardrums.

The wind that felt soft and cool, unfortunately the sand always covered between the air, begins to be felt.

With one foot still standing on the hilt of the Sprinter Ghost Dagger that is stuck on a corpse of a monster that I had recently killed along with the many corpses of monsters strewn around, I gaze off into the distance waiting for something to come that would cause a crowd of the previous monsters were running around.

This heart keeps pounding more and more at the sound of the pounding sound, which comes more late than the vibration that becomes more pronounced as time passes.

The grains of sand also become thicker and it really interferes with the breathing apparatus.

A silhouette moving slowly in the sky comes into view and is still dim. The size is def