Rachel sat in a place that felt ancient. The air seemed filled with a nourishment that seemed to have accumulated for over a millennia. It seemed to nourish, elevate, enhance, and rejuvenate.
It was like sitting within unseen time and the knowledge that dwelled within it.
She sat and soaked it in. She was quiet and contemplative.
The terrain was arid and barren. It was a desert as far as the eye could see. It seemed totally devoid of life but she could sense life struggling just below the surface of the coarse sand.
