FIRE
submitted on invitation for 100 words on fireFIRE Packed in like sardines with our luggage more than needed the newbies, jet-lagged and agog supplies and groceries, enough for weeks tucked into every crevasse seven, altogether, in the Rover lurching down the highway at the end of the dry season from Bolívar, to Guri across la Gran Sabana glowing hot and overladen And the selva smouldered where smoke plumes echoed lightning's ghosts more substantial even than the gen...