The burning issue

I login into my facebook account to check my newsfeed for anything to get my mind off the heat of the January sun. It is a sunny Kenyan afternoon and that seems a reasonable thing to do.There is a interesting post on a University facebook group that a friend added me into. A comrades watchdog… Continue reading The burning issue


The Midnight Knock

He arrived at mid-night, knocked on the door with no answer. He went to the window and slowly tapped on it. "Nyina [mother of my chidren] open the door".Groggy-eyed she dragged herself from the bed.She had gotten used to having to open the door for her drunk husband, but everyday felt like the first day.… Continue reading The Midnight Knock