Approaching the Great Pyramids of Giza, Egypt
25/03/15 – JOURNAL
THE PYRAMIDS OF GIZA
The wind blew strongly, drifting through the air, forever traveling, forever moving. The sand picked up, dancing in swirls and shapes, before flowing off into the sky and leaving its home. The roaring dunes drifted and moved with the wind, the whole ground constantly swaying back and forth, always in motion. Out on the horizon, I could see a merging of earth and sky, the world becoming one in an ever-reigning peace which filled the desert miles in each direction, the rest of the world disappearing with the time spent out in the plain vast region.Then, there, breaking the silence of the desert, three huge pyramids reach for the sky, their stones crumbling and their tips withered. They stand tall and proud, not imposters, just commanders of the desert, rulers of this eerie land. Their glory days are buried deep underneath the…
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