
Water in the Desert by Ashley Manning
I open my eyes after what felt like a lifetime of silence and solace to a desert view complete with twenty story tall red and sandstone walls. It’s still dark out, but the sky is no longer black but a nice light hue that hangs over the canyon that we are comfortably tucked away in. My feet are cool in the sand and my muscles tell me, “Stretch, please, stretch!”
My Lunar Solo shelter flaps in the slight breeze behind me.
The water in my bottle sloshes as I tilt it up to take a swig from my bott...
My Lunar Solo shelter flaps in the slight breeze behind me.
The water in my bottle sloshes as I tilt it up to take a swig from my bott...