REBIRTH. END CYCLE - 5638 A.D.
I looked around only to realize I had no eyes through which to look. I could “see,” but it wasn’t with any sense of sight. Waves of light didn’t travel through an ocular globe, eventually hitting cones and cylinders on the surface of a retina to be converted to images by my brain. Instead, the information was getting fed directly to me. Unfiltered, untreated, uncontrolled. I saw blue.
It was as such for all my senses. I. . .
REBIRTH. END CYCLE - 5638 A.D.
I looked around only to realize I had no eyes through which to look. I could “see,” but it wasn’t with any sense of sight. Waves of light didn’t travel through an ocular globe, eventually hitting cones and cylinders on the surface of a retina to be converted to images by my brain. Instead, the information was getting fed directly to me. Unfiltered, untreated, uncontrolled. I saw blue.
It was as such for all my senses. I. . .
The sands weren't bad; once you got used to them. When I was younger that's where they found me. The Elders said I wasn't even dehydrated, I had even been well fed. I guess that made me feel a little better about my parents reasoning; at least they didn't mean me to die. Still, leaving anyone in the desert was as good as a death sentence, even if you know where people are. Things move and shift, never the same. It was an indirect form of protection. Any footstep or. . .
The sands weren't bad; once you got used to them. When I was younger that's where they found me. The Elders said I wasn't even dehydrated, I had even been well fed. I guess that made me feel a little better about my parents reasoning; at least they didn't mean me to die. Still, leaving anyone in the desert was as good as a death sentence, even if you know where people are. Things move and shift, never the same. It was an indirect form of protection. Any footstep or. . .