Oil Wells

Stretching across a plain of red, dusty dirt sits a field of Oil Wells. Most of the oil has now completely dried up, leaving the machines to stand as abandoned statues against the hazy horizon, but pools of oil are found sparingly in the cracked dirt. If you listen closely, one may hear the eerie sounds of machinery creaking, or it might just be the howling of muttations on the wind. One can’t help but wonder what lies beneath now that oil no longer fills the earth below.