Today. ‘Go before the Lord…’ Sheila doesn’t need to raise her bowed head to behold the spectacle. The man of God walking with vigor across the podium. Hand with handkerchief raised skyward. Sweat trickling down his forehead. ‘Ask Him to forgive you…’ Today things are different. Sands of Grace church. All around, … Continue reading SCATTERED SEEDS.
I hurriedly walk into the banking hall, panting, cussing. I had wasted the last ten minutes getting convinced by the guard at the ATM that my account was still intact. See, I had just visited the ATM next to the bank to withdraw some two thousand shillings, the last two thousand shillings, from my account. … Continue reading BANK HALL.
Dear God, This is just to let you know that am breaking up with you. And I want you to know that this decision was not an easy one to make But I feel it is what is best for both of us For me to be more specific. And I know it’s not me, … Continue reading dear GOD.
‘You covered all our tracks?’ ‘Yes…,’ I hesitate to look in the direction she has turned her head towards. Vigilance is everything these days. ‘I cleaned our digital footprint, changed our names and birth dates, and..,’ she makes hand gestures counting as I speak. Probably ticking off some mental list of things I should have … Continue reading TWIN APOCALYPSE.
SELF LOVE. They have always defined you by how you look, And if they get a little bit decent, by how you reason. And they have created tsunamis of stories, Not to praise you, Not to honor you, But to put you in such a spot that makes it hard to tread on. … Continue reading HOW TO LOVE YOURSELF VERY MUCH.
A few days ago I was browsing the internet for the latest headphones with the best audio quality available. The pair were going to be a gift for a very close friend of mine. After a few minutes of research the Sony MDR-1A seemed the perfect pick for what I wanted. Sadly, my friend being an audiophile … Continue reading DEAD BEATS.
water is omniscient a woman she carries the memories, moments she plucks from bodies’ stretchmark, curves, scars arranging them in curls going back and forth hugging, splashing on torsos never losing her possession delicately held like a toddler. when she comes across a familiar memory, moment on the body of mortals emblazoned does she splash … Continue reading SECRETS.
I’m quite sure that most of us women know one role of hormonal contraceptives; controlling pregnancy. This is true. What most of us don’t know is that these contraceptives have more benefits than just the sole purpose for which we use them. Birth control. Pregnancy control is not only for avoiding unwanted pregnancies. It’s also … Continue reading 9 REASONS WHY EVERY WOMAN IN THE 21ST CENTURY SHOULD USE HORMONAL CONTRACEPTIVES.
KIAMBI [the Conversationalist.] A young man attending a gathering meets a stranger in the interiors of a city park. A philosophical conversation sparked by a book in his hands ensues and cuts deep into his prompt. The afternoon begins getting interesting by introduction to two ladies. One familiar. The Conversationalist … Continue reading The Conversationalist.
How can one possibly review a book like _the richest man in Babylon_? This man in Babylon is a system, a discipline, a strategy, a process and a lesson on wealth. Pinpointing a singular motivation factor in the book is a challenge I am rather too lazy on, instead, I can only simplify, unjustly of course, some key … Continue reading BOOK REVIEW | THE RICHEST MAN IN BABYLON | AUTHOR: BABYLONIANS
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