NICARAGUA | Wednesday, 27 May 2015 | Views [165] | Comments [1] | Scholarship Entry
We’ve only been on the road for ten minutes, and my knuckles have already turned white. I’m sitting on a makeshift bench in the open bed of a pickup truck; a flimsy metal gate fixed four feet above my head. My arms wrap tightly around the rusty exterior ... Read more >
Tags: 2015 Writing Scholarship
