There is no shame in using a parasol in the desert. As it happens, it's imperative to your survival!

One last thing, a shadow is following you. It's a living nightmare – breaking down reality. I have tried everything and there is no way to fight back. You need to escape it as long as you can.

If I sleep – will I wake from this nightmare? If not, I pray my heavenly Father will take me in my sleep.

Why did he have to go in there? You don't go into burning houses. He should have known better.

Centuries have passed in vain and I begin to wonder if I will ever be able to see my love again. How much longer can I sustain my life?