- Interracial Love
- Red Dust
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The wind carried red dust and the bodies dried. Catherine put on her top and skirt again, but the bra and panties went to the handbag. Those had been of the Catherine that had pleasantly died there in the sand under a diamond freckled night sky in the outback.
The red dust slowly settled on her white sneakers. How could she not have seen it before? She had never known that it would be like this - tantalizing and exciting, and much more enchanting than the catalogues could have made her believe. With a serene smile she followed the tourist group around the buss to take a picture of the red desert called the "Australian Outback" - for a moment almost believing she had seen a dark proud warrior stand there, in the distance.
