Jano by Judyanette Muchiri
He came out of nowhere: drink spilled on my dress, profound apologies from the drunkard,…
He came out of nowhere: drink spilled on my dress, profound apologies from the drunkard,…
Mosquito larvae shared gutter space with floating cadavers. Chopped hairy thighs. Grass had grown wild…
It’s around mid-day and I am at home. I am alone because the sorghum plants…
She moaned as he dismounted but it was more out of relief than pleasure. He…
[Author’s Note: Originally published in Kwani?06. But that version has several grammatical errors and typos.…
She sees the marks that raindrops left on the tarmac when they hit the ground,…
I was new in that neighbourhood. I came from the village to work for this…
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