Simba's POV
I had been walking in the desert for hours and was beginning to feel lightheaded. But I had to keep going. I didn't know where. I didn't know how long it would take. But I had to move on. I waited and waited. Waited to live. Waited to die of dehydration. The latter was far more likely seeing as I was in the middle of nowhere. I had never been more depressed in my life. What did I do to deserve this? I saw a mirage and ran over to it in desperation. But alas, it had simply been a hallucination! Tired and thirsty, I fell to sleep.