Sky Jockey
((I'll be gone for a week come tommorow. I go to sports training camp smile ))
Sprint: The wind howls by you... Some sand begins to whip your face painfully. It's a sandstorm. The camel stops moving, sits down, and closes it's eyes, tucking it's head away.
Swamp: It's now late afternoon.
Sprint: The wind howls by you... Some sand begins to whip your face painfully. It's a sandstorm. The camel stops moving, sits down, and closes it's eyes, tucking it's head away.
Swamp: It's now late afternoon.
De Marco took the fish off, and began to eat the fish, peeling off the scales. The fish was about 10 pounds.