The Afghan Refugees in Pakistan

Continued Hitchhiking in the Most Dangerous Part of Pakistan The German countryside air was getting from chilly to cold. Everybody went to pick up jackets and gather more firewood, Nina played the German hitchhiking song again and we sang along. Even after years, I would still remember the glowing faces of those lovely people, remember... Continue Reading →

Four Years, Two Hitchhikers

Continued A Strange Noise There was a strange noise around my tent. Although I slept with earplugs, I still clearly heard it. It sounded like metal chinking but not exactly. 'Never mind', I tried to continue sleeping. However, the noise was becoming nearer and nearer. I woke up and realized it was the noise of... Continue Reading →

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