Descriptive Writing About Geography

The desert seems vast, even endless at times, a small winged creature flew over it, not a bird, no, but something else. It saw hills towering to the size of mountains, waves arcing over each other, all of this, made of the same substance. White sand, plain and out stretching to impossible distances and spaces. Sand so drained and lacking of color that it reflects the sun like a blank sheet of paper held outside by a student at mid day.

The barren, sandy terrain stretched on for what seemed like miles, then, the further south one ventured, they would begin to see small patches of life, grass, ferns, the occasional flower, here and there, going further yet, as the temperature only decreased until the point of a hot breath turning to fog

Three large violet and gold colored banners hung proudly from the edge of the roof, the one on the left adorned with a golden 'H' and the right had a large, cursive 'Z'. The flag hanging from the center of the building hung with a large predatory bird with it's wings outstretched etched in red onto the dark shade of purple that the flag was near completely made of.

Any of the residents or citizens of the Cradle would call it the Cradle, not the village of Fortuity, if one would by chance call that village Fortuity, the 'people' native to the village would know that that person was an traveller, a tourist, or an outsider. It didn't matter which of the three types of people stated the person was, because the villagers would viciously stone any of them, regardless of any reason given to the civillians for the person's being

The one who wore a cloak the color of sand. The one with the hood over his eyes and tall, near straight, horns on his head. The man whose brown reptillian tail's poisonous barb left a trail in the sand on which he walked on. The man who held a wooden cane of some sort that curved sharply at the top. The 'person' that was hiding behind a building. The one that dashed and darted, running out into the desert's sand dunes and ducked behind a mountain of the white-brown grains, the one pulling the cloak over his body, and tucking his tail inderneath as