Your name here Lost in despair. The line is thin. Take too much and you die... Less than enough and you are dead...
Drifted ashore The sands of time, cruel when wild and untamed once again swept through the hands of men. Whipped slashed and lacerated the very flesh of those too weak to control them...That instant the dead are swept ashore. Along them few lost souls. Maybe lucky, maybe damned - Alive to get their sand legs back and try to tame the time once again...
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