Rooms

  The oppressive heat fades with the setting of the sun, bringing in its

place the coolness of the evening and the rising of the moons.  The sand

seems to glow a soft golden hue, due to what light is cast upon them from

the moons and stars above.  Insects scurry by, leaving behind trails of

their passing on the sand, while the sounds of nocturnal creatures fill the

air.   There seems to be something sticking partially out of the sand, a

piece of it breaks off and flutters in the winds and out of reach.