Kal checked the lock on the door for the third time since he had started out for his daily walk. At this rate he would reach his daily step goal, just from going back to check. Berating hims...

       I scarcely remember my homeland, where they took me from when I was very young. Sometimes, in the dead of night, as darkness grips the land, I can see glimpses in my addled mind - a vast red...

       Почти не помня родната си земя, откъдето ме взеха, когато бях малък. Понякога в главата ми изскачат откъслечни пейзажи, безкрайна шир от червен пясък, високи каменни стълбове, лют студен вят...

Who am I? More to come.