Category: Fiction

Lights

Lights

Six In his dream, which could not possibly be a dream, Kip was floating in a space as black as the blackest night. (more…)

A104

A104

Five When James Mwangi was a little boy he wanted to be a racecar driver. (more…)

For a Good Time and a Long Time

For a Good Time and a Long Time

Four From the moment Kip spoke to Rose he planned to marry her. Of course, if you would have asked him if that were true, he would deny it. (more…)

More Than Words

More Than Words

Hey you. I've been debating whether or not to continue writing/posting that Kip story. Writing is hard ... wueh... but I love it. I love stories and by the Grace of God Almighty, I have actually finished this one. (more…)

The Play

The Play

One The midwife yelled at Rose again, “Push like you mean it! Ya mwisho!” But Rose did not feel like pushing anymore. She was tired. Exhausted. And sweaty! (more…)

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