God makes masterpieces

It’s a Saturday. My last school day this year.  I meet an Uber driver who reminds me of Pontius Pilate. You might be wondering where I saw Pontius Pilate. There…

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Twelve months later

One year ago, while huddled at a small room in Kabete, an idea hit me. It struck while I was right in the middle of a conversation with my then…

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Not Today

You wake up confused. Your whole face is drenched in sweat. You slept bare chested and donned your jeans on like you’ve done every day for the past five weeks.…

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That Morning in April

I won’t ever forget that day. It was an ordinary April day like most of my days usually are. Actually it was not ordinary as such. I just remembered. I…

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Retribution

He walked through the narrow pavements of the cemetery. The morning winds were so cold and sharp and they cut like a sword freshly sharpened with a whetstone. Among the…

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Inside a Courtroom

Four white walls, two large transparent windows, one grey door and ten long mahogany benches. This is the perfect description of a typical Kenyan courtroom. When you walk into a…

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