Walking the Sands 2335 C.E.

The bottles are empty

I'll be walking the hot sands of 2335 c.e. Hardly anybody left.. Maybe last night's windstorm shifted the dunes and uncovered a champagne bottle from a New Year celebration of times long gone....? What was this place called, Phoenix? Portland? Pittsburgh? Paducah? They all look alike to me. The sands cover everything.... Oh, here's another Dasani bottle.. i see them all the time and they're always empty.. Pickings are pretty slim here and I guess I'll move on…