Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-25146201-20131015023458/@comment-11296535-20131015024024

Malik was dreaming.

For days, young Malik trudged through the vast desert. He had several snake-skin canteens filled with oasis water, which was rarer as he got more inland. One day, he saw what appeared to be a town, but faded away as he got closer. For several more days, he wandered on and on, hoping that this torture would soon end. He then saw a small hamlet. He sighed originally at first, thinking it was a mirage. But it didn't fade. He could then make out people, working. Eventually, he could see the sign saying, "Welcome to Harukhman." Malik ran towards civilization, hoping that it was the end of his misadventure.

But it was only the beginning.