The sun is beating down and refracting into the thick deep air that oppresses anyone who's unfortunate enough to be outside. It's all around you, swarming like bugs-- and there are bugs. Millions of them. They bite and hiss and suck and prick you and swatting them away does nothing because you have no energy left, it's all been stolen by the muggy hot air. And sweat pours down from your face, your back, your chest, drips down your legs and there's nothing you can do about it because your shirt is already soaked and you don't have a towel or anything else with you. You don't even have pockets. All you can do is wait for the sun to go away, to hide behind the treeline and get some small respite from the beams of heat radiated down mercilessly on top of your head.
Summertime
Summertime
Summertime
The sun is beating down and refracting into the thick deep air that oppresses anyone who's unfortunate enough to be outside. It's all around you, swarming like bugs-- and there are bugs. Millions of them. They bite and hiss and suck and prick you and swatting them away does nothing because you have no energy left, it's all been stolen by the muggy hot air. And sweat pours down from your face, your back, your chest, drips down your legs and there's nothing you can do about it because your shirt is already soaked and you don't have a towel or anything else with you. You don't even have pockets. All you can do is wait for the sun to go away, to hide behind the treeline and get some small respite from the beams of heat radiated down mercilessly on top of your head.