Faith Ackerman

I simply have an undying need to tell stories.
Working on a couple novels.
Till then, I'll experiment here. 

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10 months ago
Sandstorms clouded her vision of the far-off structure, causing her to squint hard. She had made it. She picked up her feet, following one after the other, to get out of the scorching heat and scratching wind, sprinkled with sand. She made sure her hair was tucked into her scarf and the material around her mouth and nose was secured to prevent her from coughing sand later. After another hour, she had made it to the stone temple. She pulled the scarf from her face as the sandstorm was behind her,...