The Mountains and the Desert
Sound carries across the desert, without mountains to hem it in or forests to muffle it. Anyway, it’s true of the dream desert.
- Part 1 of The Mountains and the Desert
The sun shines bright above the dead city
Flaring broken glass, pitted metal scoured by wind and sand, and white, white stone.
Day is the time for hunting.
- Part 2 of The Mountains and the Desert