Tag: Wakimuyu

The bell tolls; the king has just died. Kairo, the crown prince, a weakling boy of sixteen runs through the castle.

I’m getting ready for a late afternoon run. I need to make a decision on a contract that is sitting in my inbox, and I need a clear

I meet her on Thursday at the barbershop. She’s the masseuse washing my head and giving me a massage. “Kwani ulipotelea wapi?” She asks.

Paul walks quickly while looking at his thin watch. He stops a lady on the road. “Can you tell me where Kencom is? I’m late for a date

A youthful woman has just opened her door from the next flat. She’s in my direct line of vision. She knows if I lift my head from my

Mama Kibe moves slowly. For a sixty-year-old woman, she seems to have lived over a century.

I find him in my kitchen sink, in the morning. He startles me by how quickly he moves. Small, crawling animals often inflict a certain kind of terror.

She remembers that this venue was his pick for their date. She had wanted a more uppity location but he had insisted on this one.