Wednesday, 27 May 2015 | Views [109] | Scholarship Entry
The hushed roar of the Otonabee River was the most intoxicating sound. My discomfort seemed to melt away as I watched the rivets of water lap against one another, synchronised and unceasing. I cast my gaze across the adjacent shoreline. It was frequented ... Read more >
Tags: 2015 Writing Scholarship
