There will be 10 untied words everyday and i'll wright short stories with them. For 30
The sandstorm:
A nearby gale was already rumbling and growing tension didn't let him go. In this vast wasteland that is devoid of any water or vegetation is absolutely no shelter to save the motorcycle from stinging stones, that are put up by the wind and stiffling sand dust will ruin the air filter and even if he survives this, the way home will be a ralling and trambling punishment. Why didn't he stay at home today doing his chores or equations for tomorrow lessons.