The dromedary plodded on, slowly across the landscape. It was avarice that created him, with my love of the desert and an incendiary memory of the sheik. With this holographic device I can expand or collapse my vision. To experience what before, I could only envision on a plastic screen.
I am able to trespass secretly, pluck my favorite memories of him or glue us together without traveling a single step. I see the scarlet veils I wore and the rare flowers he presented me on our first night together.
Now if you want to come along for the ride, so to speak, I advise you to buckle up.