Ukhul: The abode of the Dagestani highlanders

Alexander Shchemliaev

On the road, I wanted to push that scribe off the cliff. So much he got under my skin. To see him perish, that was my wish. He just graduated, and ended up in this newspaper, thanks to being a spoiled son of the “big man”. So, I wanted to push him off. We were going from one town to another, and ended up in middle of a highland heat …