What inspires you to write something?
Travelling. When I went to the beach last year, I was reading a book about the lost city of Ubar. Iram of the Pillars. The city was located in the Rub al Khali, or the Empty Quarter, of Oman. A desolate waste of burning sun and sand, much like the beach I was on. The incessant orange radiance beat down on us and the wind blew hard across the dunes. The miniscule grains of quartz pelted us like a thousand tiny gnats, so I wrapped my sun shirt about my head like the tagelmust of the desert peoples in Africa. Thus braced against the onslaught, I sat and pondered my next tale of adventure and the search for a city swallowed by the sands.
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