CHINA | Sunday, 24 May 2015 | Views [223] | Scholarship Entry
As the Tibetan mastiffs growled their terrifying growl, I clung to my horse. My fingers wound deep into her mane as our hearts pounded together. I closed my eyes fearing the dogs, trained to attack, would leap on us. My horse stood tall and brave, my ... Read more >
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