Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Fantasy

I make my way to the desert,i try and keep a good deal of distance from them,because.....they have guns!!!  i dont! master suzu always taught me......its better to be a smart samurai ninja.........THAN  A DEAD ONE !!! NEVER BRING A SWORD......TO A GUN FIGHT!!  in the dryest parts of the desert is where i lose the last two remaining  Zninjas! their car dies out here of gasoline. and they mysteriously   come up missing. i get so many miles away from them and,i dont see them following me anymore . i wonder to myself....why not??   could it have been the DESERT HEAT!!  that took them out?  or,WAS IT SOMETHING ELSE??   i scavenge some dead possums ! cook em crisp! and eat em.the deserts no place for a city dweller,thank goodness  for my survival  training,cause i dont go hungry or thirsty. i live off the land! i walk miles  and more miles...into the dryest parts of the DROUGHT! there's   no life expectancy  out here! without nutrients , food water.......no one survives! the heat is tremendously wicked in the day while the  suns at its highest! by sunset....its almost 39 degrees!i don't  turn and head back  towards civilization , my curiosity  drives me further...into  the  unknown of the dryest places  on earth .