Sunday, 3 May 2015 | Views [223] | Scholarship Entry
In the dry and dusty heat, I hobble to the top of the road, to the T-junction that runs through the village. My rucksac's got my back arched, and I sway with the gait of a lame donkey as I try to avoid the blisters on my toes as I wait for my bus. After ... Read more >
Tags: 2015 Writing Scholarship
