WiSHum GRANTum
July 17, 2009 by rppaustralia
It was 6:58 a.m. and the sun hadn’t risen yet.The dark eastern horizon had been gradually turning into a streak of cherry-red band, while the wide, lush, green wheat field was still obscured by the darkness of the dawn.He felt the cold winter breeze biting his cheeks and this nearly freezing temperature never spared to penetrate even his glove-covered palms!
He quickly entered the…READ THE FULL STORY
