Where Is The Grace?
I was fore-warned that the walk was going to be rough. And as kids we…
Author Magunga
Magunga
I drink and write things.
The Ghetto Scent
The odiero (white) lady immediately notices the sudden shift in the milieu as the driver…
Walking In The Shadows
We have all seen them ever since we reported. Some of them are too…
The Bus Ride
The walk back from Smothers Restaurant to the station was a pleasant enchantment; but not…
I Apologize
I was exuberant as I waltzed to the teller and sleekly pushed forward that little…
Deogratias
I was born and raised in a Roman Catholic Church going family. For close to…
Everything Changes
What do women want? I wish I had a definitive answer to this mind basher.…
In Defence of the Professor
The University of Nairobi is like Delmonte Industries whose fruits are not only picked…they are…
Passionate Redemption
My name is Pete. I once lived a simple life- every morning I woke up,…
