Pinhari: A Short Story
A short-story series
It was 2087, and Earth was dead.
Loud cheers of children woke a weary Oba up. Clouds of dust rose over the parched Lunipurwa settlement as they chased and tried to keep up with the mobile water tank. Men rushed into a disciplined cue to collect their day's rationed water in aluminium buckets.
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