The sun blares down on me as I tramp through the dunes of the Sahara. 

Vultures flying over, looking hungrily at me like I’m dinner. 

Another dune comes into my sight. I scramble up it. 

I see grass, the sea and a spired tower. I slowly walk down the dune, wondering how suddenly, I am in a lush place compared to the desert. 

Squealing in joy, I run down to the shelter of the tower. I slowly make my way to the little window. I continue struggling  up this mysterious building only to find myself staring at miles of desert.