I had been sat in that desert for as long as I could remember, how long that was exactly I did not know. Time did not move there, everything was the same, every second of every minute of every hour was the same. A constant, unchanging torture. A torture that involved slowly draining every last inch of water from my extremely dehydrated body.
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