Easy. It all starts that way. The long texts, the voice notes filled with warmth and sweet nothings, the long phonecalls that plunge deep into the night's thick bossom. You will wake up to him tagging you in videos he thinks you might like- she will mention you in all the funny tweets or places she... Continue Reading →
There are people in this who think the world revolves around their feet. Selfish does not even begin to describe them. Everything is always about “me” or “I”. You’re very unfortunate if you ever get into a relationship with such a person. I’m talking about the folks who love playing victim; always blaming the other... Continue Reading →
She could hear him making his way towards the house from the main gate. It was him alright, she had grown accustomed to the aggressive thump of his soles on the ground; he always walked as if he had a fight to pick with the soil beneath his feet; sort of like a man on... Continue Reading →
The sun today is too hot; but not as hot as my tempers. I am boiling over with rage I can barely see the path. I cannot feel the weight of the “Tenja” on my back; the stones are hurting my feet. Fury is a bad thing. By now you’re wondering why I’m in such... Continue Reading →
Today I woke up with a start. Again. My heart was beating rapidly; lips and throat were dry. Sweat was dripping from my temples. I had that nightmare again. It’s been going on for the past couple of months. Each night, it gets clearer; the scenes keep changing.; but the ending stays the same. I... Continue Reading →
Whoever came up with the hug as a form of greeting should be shot dead IMO. I hate random hugs. You never really know what to do with your hands. You don’t know whether to hold on or to let go, and if so, after how long. I am naturally a very clumsy person, and... Continue Reading →
The whole place was shrouded with darkness. Mustiness lingered in the air; it smelt of death and decay; crushed hopes and dreams.
Nothing stings as much as being betrayed by someone you once loved. The pain is worse than the machete wounds inflicted by the infamous Sungu Sungu gang members on their victims. You ask yourself what could possibly have gone wrong. Questions wring in your head. Could it possibly have been your doing? What did you... Continue Reading →
So this week's guest post is from this young lad the Rackster . His writing is impeccable, leave alone the creativity bit. Many are the times I have visited his blog to read one post and 1 hour later, I find myself still reading. You'll have to visit his WordPress to get what I mean.... Continue Reading →
A man is not property that he may be stolen, neither is he land that can be grabbed
Canduh 