Lois Burutu

Books by Lois Burutu


When Rebecca emerged to the surface of the river, she felt refreshed and after a while she returned to land. Lying out in a field of sunflowers and touch-me-not, she half fell asleep in the dying glow of the sun. She got up and turned to leave when she saw him – the man from the field with the Kodak instamatic camera angled over his eyes. Click. His camera flashed at her and this time she threw her shoe at him.


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