Nya Long Walk To Water の小説・ストーリー

This they do till they’ve successfully walked the distance which usually takes them 3 nights. So it was no problem for the warriors to walk through this land without water but they got one problem, it Obiukwu. He wasn’t trained to be that disciplined with his thirst. So he was very thirsty, he had already drained his share of water despite the earlier warning to be discreet with the use of water. So he was so dehydrated that he couldn’t continue the journey; he started lagging. His face had already turned pale, his eyes reddish and his mouth dried of spits.

Only the moonlight guided their feet. “Is there anywhere we can get water? I'm so thirsty,” Nana whined and sat on a large log of fallen wood. “There's water in this bag. But it can only last us tonight,” Chidi stated and opened the driver's bag that she had taken. Five bottles of water were in it, with a bar of chocolate. “You only live once,” Nana said in relief and took a bottle from Chidi. “It's cold. I didn't notice because we were walking and sweating,” Xiào Wéi mumbled and hugged herself.

The starlight revealed their path as it lazily slunk through the clouds and lit the jagged path ahead. They'd been walking for five days now and their food was running low. She still felt gritty and reeked of sulfur. They hadn't found a decent amount of clean water to shower off within their long trek. All the water from these huge pipes had dried up long ago. Alex knew she was ripe, but Jack stunk so bad he was starting to draw vultures, which seemed one of the many things still alive on the surface. They circled high up in the moonlit sky, cawing their aching hunger. They spoke nasty words of hatred, "Hurry up and die already."

Kyala💝 She moves slowly, now she gets why people hates going to the north side, it's definatly a good reason why people hates being there, gosh the place is more worser now No tree in sight, she could see a big tank, maybe that where they store up water for them . Now how on Earth am I going to be find azier The people move about, minding their own business, unlike theirs where almost every house has a pool on it

He did not have ample time left, so he continued his journey to search for the book. His body was burning from the heat of the sun and walking for hours on the scalding sand, blisters came out of his feet. Tiredness clung to his body and it was becoming more and more difficult to walk through the merciless desert. Somehow, Lord Yong managed to keep walking despite all the hurdles but he was feeling thirsty. Walking on the sand was no less than walking on the flames, the frequent heat waves kept trying to stop him and his increasing thirst wasn't making it easy for him to continue. Lord Yong was really in dire straits.

“The moment you step into the water you are bound by it’s spell do not look down I repeat “ Lena warned Going in first she moved in slow steady steps the more she moved the more I to the water she entered to her knees point she moved it was silence at first but then the screams broke “ creatures or not they where disobedient she could not help them” moving on she walked straight ahead until safely across They had passed trough one trail and lost seventy five it was their disobedience not hers.

"I think the right time has been waiting for me to stop waiting." I held her gaze. "What do you need," I said. She looked at the founding ground. At the people, the fires, the silver in the grass. "Sev," she said. "The engineer. I want to talk to him about the water system in the Iron Crest lower wards." She paused. "The lower wards have had inadequate water access for thirty years. I have been documenting it for twenty. I want to know if the founding ground's drainage solutions can be adapted."

She thought about the basement where she had been locked, the chains that had bound her, the mother who had called her a monster. "My intentions are pure," she said. "I want the truth. I want the power to protect. I want to end this." They walked into the pool. The water was colder than anything Elif had ever felt. It stole her breath, numbed her limbs, clawed at her skin with icy fingers. She kept walking, one step after another, the water rising to her waist, her chest, her shoulders. Niklas was beside her, his face pale with cold, his jaw clenched against the pain. The waterfall roared in front of them, millions of gallons of freezing water crashing down from the cliff above.

The journey to find a new water source had been long and challenging, but as we stood on the edge of a lush oasis, our efforts felt more than rewarded. The sun cast a golden hue over the tranquil scene before us, where crystal-clear water sparkled under its light. It was a sight that made my eyes sparkle, and I felt tears roll down my cheeks at how much closer it was to our pack. Brad and I exchanged a knowing glance, a shared understanding that this discovery marked survival for a lot of our pack members.The journey had been difficult, but the moon goddess and our unwavering persistence had led us to the water of the Oasis.

She also has a sling bag that she hands off. “I know it’s not much and I know you should be able to hunt and find your own access to water, but I thought it couldn’t hurt, especially because no one knows what to expect in terms of available natural resources. These should last at least two days. But the journey back…” she trails off, then shakes her head. “Anyway. Good luck.” Tears prick my eyes.