#DailyDogNews: Guide dog and blind hiker climbed and descended 50,000 vertical feet for 13 days
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#DailyDogNews: Guide dog and blind hiker climbed and descended 50,000 vertical feet for 13 days
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Ripe juicy peaches warm from the sun. Untreated wood of a well worn bench The heat of your skin after the sun of day The warm orange light of a carnival The peace of a brisk dusk on the road heading home.
мυsε ғяσм тнε кαηε cняσηιcℓεs
The sun brought a hot heat wave that day, it crashed down on it’s people like a harsh landslide, covering them till it felt like suffocation itself. Not only hurting the people it was hurting the land, the crops, even the animals refused to move from any space they’d deemed comfortable. Was this the wrath of Ra? As the people struggled to survive under the unforgiving rays of their sun, there was a far more deadly war coming to approach them. “My majesty please, we do not have time for you to act so childish.” A slim man, covered by cloak and hidden by the shadow of his hood, stood before the young king “Childish? How do you expect me to act to a blind man coming to tell me that my city is in danger of an ancient god’s wrath? To make it even better, I must... Transport using the gods’s help. There hasn’t been magic in this bloodline in years, what makes you so sure I can pull this off?” The pharaoh ran his fingers through his hair, uncertain of what he could possibly do to help his small city, there’d been so much starvation and illness the little that was left of it was hanging onto a small thread. This hadn't happened when his father was in charge, yet when it fell upon him it was if he was cursed to fail. Yet he was convinced there was to be something more to this city, that it was meant for something, yet had he been wrong? No, unacceptable, a pharaoh was never wrong “Yes, yes I do. Use the obelisks, they will take you where you need to go. There is a girl there, one that is a mix of two royals. Powerful, there isn’t anything like her, she can save you. She can save us. The red god, he must be stopped.” The pharaoh shot up to his feet, it was then the man was surrounded, spears inches from piercing his small form “We do not speak of such ill things in my home. Not now, not ever. If you wish to follow you crazy plans then do it somewhere else. We have not time for your myths and stories. I do not have the magic, we haven’t for centuries, it’s left us and now you will leave me. I want him out of my sight.” The guards nodded, their faces hidden behind canine masks “If you will not go Then...then I will have to make you!” the man seemed hesitant but outstretched his hands and with a burst of hieroglyphs and light the pharaoh was gone “Find her, the one with the blue eyes.”