CAMBODIA | Friday, 22 May 2015 | Views [183] | Comments [1] | Scholarship Entry
I opened my eyes and winced. The light from the bare window seemed to sear into my skull. For a moment I was confused. Where was I? Why were my clothes damp? I sat up gingerly, taking in my surroundings. Ah. I was stranded on an Island. I shivered, ... Read more >
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