It was a Sunday afternoon. The week before had been heavy with rains, turning streets into rushing streams. But...
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It was a Sunday afternoon. The week before had been heavy with rains, turning streets into rushing streams. But...
You may not think that buying a loaf of bread is difficult, but for me it was. One of...
I can see the scene as clearly as a snapshot. The yellow-gray Asian sky is weighted with its own...
When you were a child did you ever lay in the grass, imagining that the clouds were prancing ponies...