The Inattentive Guy

When the bald man asks to speak for his baldness, he is not condemning the hirsute man. He simply wants to tell the feel of rain on his naked head. When one speaks of privilege, he is not condemning its owners. He simply asks to be the owner of his stories. Back then, I met…

Quarantine – Day 14

Day 14, Things do not sound that bad here so far – not like in some other places I know that they are fighting to scoop for points in the highly anticipated cup of Curfew Cohesion Ke, in the news. But there have been cases. Heck there have been cases since the 12th of March….

If There Was Floods,

HIM I was distracted and in traffic when I heard that there were heavy rains throughout the country. To be honest I never really felt it when it happened across the various parts of the country. But it got me thinking to some sort. A lot of queries actually, “were you out having a pint?…

Ho Ho Ho

“As we light up this tree, may the spirit of Christmas shine upon each and every one of you, and bring forth the light of love to empower you to see beyond your troubles today and hope for the best in the coming year.” Christmas is always a time that most of us travel to…

Drunk In Lust.

There are messages when they appear on your screen you know you won’t reply. Maybe you will delete them. Or maybe you will bluetick them. You can also decide to grey tick them. But there are messages when they appear you’d automatic want to reply them. It is a Saturday night. You are in a…

Paradox.

“Can an omnipotent being create a stone so heavy that even he cannot lift it?” These are the types of thoughts you have in your head when you want to escape reality. Your phone rings. It’s your wife calling. She lives back in the village with your three children and your mother. It’s the sixth…

Plane Gazing.

When you talk about laughter, hers floats across the space like a genie from a lamp. It’s sensational and a bit tingling. And as always I would always recognize that laughter from anywhere. Even if there is a vast multitude of people I would still figure it out. It came from the stomach. One that…

Ride Or Die.

It is a quiet ride from home. You just got from work, parked your automobile and took your motorcycle. Well you always have a penchant towards anything that resembles a cycle. You feel ecstatic when the wind rushes across you as you press the accelerator and increase the speed. You have your full gear on….

November 24th – Arketa.

November 24 2019, This is a true story that happened on the said date. She called me when I was going home. I was in a jav headed to town before I could catch another one to take me home. I sat next to the window. The window was half way open. The air flowed…

A-65

The word “forget” is such a heavy word especially when referring to a human being you last spoke to ages ago. I had forgotten about her. Burried her and built a tombstone on her grave in my bottomless pit of memory. A place where memories go to die with no hopes of surfacing up in…