Sinking in the Sand
The desert looked endless.
Golden dunes stretched toward the horizon, shaped by soft wind and painted in warm sunset light. It was peaceful from a distance — beautiful, even.
But beauty can hide danger.

In the middle of the vast sandscape, a brown horse was trapped. Only his head and part of his neck rose above the surface. The rest of his body had sunk deep into the soft sand beneath him.
“He was sinking…”
The more he struggled, the worse it became. Sand shifted with every desperate movement. Each breath came heavier than the last. The desert was silent, indifferent.
“The more he moved… the deeper he went.”
There were no fences. No roads. No people in sight. Just wind tracing patterns across dunes that did not care who disappeared beneath them.
Then, on the distant ridge of a dune, a figure appeared.
A sheikh in flowing white robes rode slowly across the horizon on a camel. Heat waves shimmered in the air between them. From that height, he saw something that did not belong — the still, desperate shape in the sand.
“But someone saw him.”
He approached without hesitation.
Kneeling beside the trapped horse, the sheikh began digging with his hands and a small shovel. Sand burned against his skin, sliding back into place as fast as he removed it. The camel stood nearby, calm and watchful.
“He refused to leave him behind.”
It was slow work. Careful work. Too much force could injure the horse. Too little effort would change nothing.
Minute by minute, the sand loosened.
Then came the moment.
With guidance and gentle pulling, the horse pushed upward. Sand fell away from his body in heavy sheets. For a second it seemed uncertain — then he broke free.
“Together, they rose.”
The sun sank lower, turning the dunes deep orange as man, horse, and camel moved toward a nearby oasis.
There, beneath palm trees and fading light, the horse lowered his head to drink water. His breathing slowed. His body steadied.
The sheikh stood quietly beside him. No celebration. No audience.
Just life preserved.
The desert had almost claimed him.
Compassion changed that.