Today's OneWord: Fatigue

In the desert, the sun doesn't care how thirsty you are. It doesn't care that your body has already thinned within days, mottled with growing age spots, wrinkled from fatigue. It gazes down at bodies in the sand as if watching ants struggle to return to their colonies - and it pays no heed to anyone's cries for mercy.

Because the sun is not a god. It's a giant ball of helium and hydrogen. It has no feelings.