“I saw her again yesterday.” “By that do you mean you caught a glimpse of her or that you followed her again?” (more…)
Category: Fiction
Have you ever loved someone so much that you can’t live without them? Loved them so much that every breath you take reminds you of how lucky you are to have them in your life? Like the wind sings whenever…
In his dream, which could not possibly be a dream, Kip was floating in a space as black as the blackest night. (more…)
When James Mwangi was a little boy he wanted to be a racecar driver. (more…)