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?

The desert dunes were like waves in a sluggish sea. While the caravan moved the land appeared motionless, but in camp the hills moved.

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

The faint glow escaped my fingers and began to spark brightly and spirit me away. Unlocking alien memories of spiralling towers, endless deserts, and impossible geometry.

I wish I could ask you how much you remember. I don't know if there will be anything left after I consume this drink.