The policeman was hauling her up when I ran at him. I ducked at him full force, felt his soft belly against my head, the heavy cloth of his jacket, and the weight of his body as he fell against the wall.
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Travel stories with the Philippines in mind.
Apat. Life in Paradise Part 2
Sweat hung in beads on her upper lip. She wiped a handkerchief across her face and pushed the escaped coils of her black hair back into her tightly held bun.
Tatlo. Life in Paradise Part 1
A man lay across the luggage rack above the windows, already asleep. In his arms, an alarmed chicken poked its neck out, looking to see where it could jump.