Month: December 2018

WE HAVE NO WORDS…..

It is around the year 1890 in Mbanta,a village in Igboland,Nigeria.Okonkwo is sitting under an…

MY SHOPPING CENTER

By Wakini Kuria My shopping centre goes by the name Murengeti. Literally, this means a…

NO CHRISTMAS IN DECEMBER

By Kimaru Kokota Like the smell of a rotten egg patched on a cloth, the…

BUMPER TO THE RESCUE

Men will always give swanky nicknames to their pets-be they dogs, cows or their beloved…

GUEST POST 2:DRUNK DAYS

By Kantai Kotikot “Listen here friend, not all days are sober.” I have always wanted…

GUEST POST 1:THE CLAY POT

By Berina Ogega Beautiful Zipporah, stood on the doorway of her grass thatched house, pushed…

A DIFFERENT KIND OF TRUE

I am a sucker for stories. Stories are powerful because they create something out of…