The long walk to nowhere or at least that’s what I think as I put one foot in front of the other.. It’s so dry even the dirt is cracked … nothing is moving especially the air…. stiflingly hot and I can hardly breathe. The odd thing is that I can’t remember ever not walking down this dusty road. Am I going crazy or am I there already? I don’t know … I don’t know anything except this road and my long walk to nowhere.