An Allegory - The Last Part
It had been four days since he had last seen the dove. It had been an incredibly rough four days. His food was pilfered one night while he slept, by who or what he did not know. He had eaten only what plants and cacti he came across that he was sure were edible. His water had run out the day before because the creek he had been told crossed his path did, but was dry. The cloth from his survival kit that he had stretched out on the ground the night before to collect dew had only collected dust.... Sign in to see full entry.