I Survived You: An Open Letter

  I thought of and typed out a title for this post before I actually got to writing it. I almost never do that, so I guess this a big deal LOL. (Do we put the LOL before the full stop or after? Whatever... I'm just going to finesse it.) True-Fiction. Today I saw one … Continue reading I Survived You: An Open Letter

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Kyerekuwa

On Saturdays, Kyerekuwa left home with only two things: the clothes on her body and the empty dora the explorer school bag on her back; always certain to return home with much more. Her small feet meandered through the clustered houses surrounding the slum. Past gutters, stray cats and Mensima’s old cock with the crooked … Continue reading Kyerekuwa

On Another Could Have Been (A Soliloquy From the Third Perspective)

Even as the sun sinks beneath two mountain peaks  As certain to rise again as I am to be alive the day after tomorrow, I contemplate the could have beens that never was. So many of them, scattered in a history of high adrenaline conversations  finally caving in to exhaustive hellos and how are you's … Continue reading On Another Could Have Been (A Soliloquy From the Third Perspective)

Silent Generators and the Permeating Future Thought, Alias: Freedom Walks with the Lights Out

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hwZNL7QVJjE Foreword: This piece was heavily inspired by Ben E King's Stand by Me, play before reading for an awesome experience. He locked the door behind him, outside he was alone, it was always so quiet here, people barely came out, even now when the lights were out and it was so warm, no one … Continue reading Silent Generators and the Permeating Future Thought, Alias: Freedom Walks with the Lights Out