Before me is wooden coffee table. On top of it are the daily newspapers save The Standard. I can’t help but hover my eyes past Pastor Mackenzie’s face on the front page over and over. He looks like he is thinking about something, awful perhaps. Or not. Maybe he just remembered his cow hadn’t been […] More
Hey Mr. Policeman! I didn’t want any trouble, and clearly you saw that I didn’t pose any trouble. But you went on to step on me to prove that you’re the one with the gun. That you can blow my head off in a sneeze and I will do absolutely nothing about it. Okay, let […] More
“Boss valia mask kwanza” The security guard says in a manner to stop me from making entry into my favorite supermarket in Kakamega. “Iza. Nimesahau leo” A lie! “Siwezi ingia tu?” Silence. He looks like he is thinking, “Sasa sijui tutafanya aje” By this time, being a pretty small supermarket and a less busy day, […] More
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