Panting, sweating profusely.. “why is it the same guy?” This was so bizarre. The same thick lines. His face had the same structure as my […]
Mwagalwa Maama, If you’re reading this then it only means one thing; that I have moved away and I’m safely out of your reach. That […]
A thing about the face of death is that it stays with you. Haunting you. Licking at the edges of your memory. Lapping at the […]
From the talk swirling across town, he cannot be a day older than forty eight. Two years shy of clocking five whole decades of toil, […]
I looked totally out of place, she was so out of my league by the way she presented herself. It was more like seeing Harry Porter in a Nollywood movie.
“Tears cleanse the soul.” She said in a low voice handing her another piece if tissue to dry her eyes with. She had been awake for about Four hours now with no sight of her husband or mother in-law.
She had a lot of unanswered questions which she couldn’t pose to her current care giver. Why? Well, she was wife material and such questions could lower the quality of the material maybe.