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In the near future, following the development and industrialization of many countries, the emission of greenhouse gas pollutants has increased to levels unimaginable just two decades ago, leading to an

After navigating all night upstream through the mighty Orinoco River in the heart of the Venezuelan Amazon, Special Operations Patrol V finally arrived at the land point of departure: the entrance to Yapacana

Mi hija me invitó a visitar el antiguo liceo; mi casa de estudios. Mis ojos se abrieron de par en par cuando entré al gran salón. Todo lucía tal cual lo recordaba. —Han pasado tantos años desde la última

El cable se calentó y, repentinamente, un cortocircuito tuvo lugar; muchas chispas salieron, y yo no sabía qué hacer. Siempre temí a la electricidad. El riesgo era evidente, y la única solución que se

Ese día fue pesado, y la jornada laboral fue bastante ajetreada y movida para Karla, quien regresó agotada a casa. Solo deseaba bañarse, cenar y descansar un poco; quizás ver algunos episodios de su programa

In the calm town of Akanu Ohafia, settled in the midst of moving slopes and verdant knolls, there carried on with a family whose affection and penance had no limits. My folks, John and Mary, worked

En este video invito a conocer a Gabriel García Márquez, el cuentista Editado y grabado con mi Iphone 6s Banner elaborado en PSD con fotos propias y logo de IAFO Logo redes sociales ▶️ 3Speak

El señor estaba cómo murmurando algo y la gente lo veía extrañado. Me acerqué y le entablé conversación, pero al quedarnos en silencio volvía a su ritual: contaba. Contaba piedras, nubes, personas, números,

ilustration image grandmother of the leaf collector Formerly in a town in Madura, there was an old grandmother cempaka flower seller. He sold the flowers in the market, after a long walk. After selling,

It seems only a few days ago I was watching the happiness on her face, the beaming smile, the giggling sounds, the baby noises. Then time went flying by and she was a teenager. Independent, yet somehow

At one of the sea ports in Tanah Papua, was talking three men who were waiting for the arrival of passenger ships, to fetch relatives. The three men came from different areas, among others from Ambon,

Tumini an adult female employee of a foreign private office that morning was leaving for work and again waiting for the city bus at the mouth of his alley. As usual the clothes worn pretty tight, semi-mini