The horses were restless as the air got colder.
She gathered her robe about her to fight the chill.
The mist, was slowly beginning to thicken, nearly obscuring the path ahead of them.
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Saturday, 9 May 2015
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Ibingo couldn't sleep. There seemed to be an ongoing dispute between the various groups of blood thirsty insects hovering above her h...
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image courtesy radnatt at freedigitalimages.net Amaka stops by the curb rather abruptly. From the look on her face, she is clea...
