dear journal,
why do people feel the need to gaze into the seeting sun for inspiration? The dissapearance of warmth and light are hardly inspiring at all. At least its not to me. My father on the other hand has seemed to taking a likeing to gazing out across the deserts sands towards the setting sun. he has done this for the past month. Why does he seek to gaze at the fading star? Can he sense some new peril stirring in the depths of the sands? I admit the looks on his face is nervewracking. His normally light blue eyes a darker shade made by the seriousness of his thoughts. Well gotta go, i'll post an update tommorow.
forever yours, Saara Sabaku
Saara of the Sand Community Member 
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