Drylongso

From the inside flap of the dust cover "Time was when the ground dried up, and rainstorms were only a memory, The wind kept blowing away clouds, the sun seared the land, and folks wondered why their fields and streams had been dry so long. Then a terrible wall of dust swept across the landscape, turning day into night. In front of the wall ran a desperate boy: Drylongso. And with him came hope for a better time."