Alex and I rekindle our friendship in December when on suspension through Facebook, exchanged numbers and since then we kept talking through calls and text messages. I kept postponing hooking up because of the situations at home. On the last weekend of January 2013, Monday Morning, my dad traveled to Bungoma for a week. I… Continue reading BAD ROMANCE
This article was shared on a what’s app group am in and I thought I should share as my Motivational Monday to the ladies and also for parents and students. Some refers to them as sponsors or sugar-daddies but they are killing our generation. THIS IS NOT MY STORY “After classes on a Friday me… Continue reading Sponsors/Sugar Daddies are killing a generation.
Should I say good Morning or goodnight? It’s 3am in my country Kenya.Whichever time zone you in, ‘Jambo’ (Hello). I cannot sleep! See, I had a very scary dream and it woke me up. Have you ever dreamt of falling into an endless hole? You just keep falling but you don’t hit the ground?I… Continue reading The Dream I keep Having. Does It Have Any Meaning?
click here for part 1 Beep Beep. Her phone vibrated. It was a message from Justin. ‘Are you alone in your cabin? I’m coming over?’ It read. He figured that she was alone in her cabin because her two friends, Talia and Maya, had come to the boys cabins which was 10 minutes away from theirs. … Continue reading Camp Hookups – Part 2
#DialogueShortStory Selena has been crushing on Justin for too long but she had never expressed her feelings to him. He knew she liked him. He knew how she felt about him. And he had told his friends that he’s going to ‘hit that’ during the school camp get-away. He was in the bad boy crew but he was… Continue reading Camp Hookups – Part 1
I dreamt about her last night. *** I thought she was my soul mate. Our connection was very different compared to other people. She was kind, humble and sweet. She cared about me. She was my best friend. But I was attracted to her. I was attracted to her smile, the way she talked to… Continue reading Last Night Confession
Growing up, I never thought that my mother was a PERSON . I could hear of her but not see her. She was just this entity called ‘MOM’. She became a human being to me, knowing her, when I was a teenager, after I left high school. Once I began my life as a ‘grown… Continue reading My mother’s Daughter