Yes, you read it right. This post is about how my GUESS watch saved me from a Mozambiquan Spitting Cobra.
So in 2015, we got lucky when I called a place for a last minute booking over the Easter break. 1,155 more words
How did you reach this point?
Where you feel the authority to snatch away a life worked hard for, a life loved and cherished, a life burdened with fears, cleansed in tears – like each of our stories – a nameless figure unnecessarily murdered for another number on a TV screen. 199 more words