Morocco Mirage
Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world...
Blake's eyes flutter open, and in his vision he sees nothing but an endless expanse of golden sand. He sits up, rubbing his temples, trying to recall how he ended up in the middle of a desert. The last thing he remembers is talking to his friends, Mindi, Juliah, and Keith, about the Chergui, a strong Moroccan desert wind that could reduce visibility to almost zero. He'd been so fascinated by the stories of this phenomenon...
