Sunday, 24 May 2015 | Views [221] | Scholarship Entry
‘I can see it! The beach!’ Asher pointed. Through the windscreen, a glimpse of blue water and sand could be seen filtering through the trees ahead. He swung his red bucket in glee. ‘Do you think this is the right place? There are no other cars here…’ ... Read more >
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