Sunday 24 September 2017

Fiction

Stolen Letters: Episode One

Dave, 3:00 am, Nairobi, East Africa time. This is a story that deserves to be told. It is the story of two Nairobi lovers...

I Am Nobody…

His eyes did it; how brown they were. A lighter, softer, more liquid shade compared to her deeper chocolate ones. A sadness in them;...

Other Stories

Stolen Letters: Episode One

Dave, 3:00 am, Nairobi, East Africa time. This is a story that deserves to be told. It is the story of two Nairobi lovers...

I Am Nobody…

His eyes did it; how brown they were. A lighter, softer, more liquid shade compared to her deeper chocolate ones. A sadness in them;...

Once A Storyteller…

“Whenever a thing is done for the first time, it releases a little demon.” – Emily Dickinson   For as long as I can...

My Mangled Muse

I know his heart broke…and somehow, I looked at him that day suddenly saw the crack in his chest. I saw its jagged edges,...

Letting go; Part two

Here you are, my darling. Soaking your soul in this strangely comforting bath of nostalgia. Letting its bubbles caress your skin at rest. You...

I would

You ask me if I would go. If he, the one. My one. In years to come, long after the air has forgotten the...