I had dozed off when the bus came to a stop at its bay. The passenger doors were already open, and I couldn’t see my day pack. But things don’t go missing, right?
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Travel stories with Indonesia in mind.
Bonus. The Dance of the Moonlight Swordsman
A pale moon lit the town with the soft touch of a cat’s fur. It remained un-wavered by thin grey wisps of cloud that passed in front.