Iqhawe Ring: Ep 6

It had been a couple of weeks since the uneasy truce between the two girls, but slowly they had begun to tolerate each other to the point of mutual humour. "I've been meaning to ask, I kicked your friend in the face, but I didn't get punished, what's up with this school?" Mulenga asked flipping... Continue Reading →

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Iqhawe Ring: Ep 3

Mulenga had been pacing outside Mayja's office, waiting for a sign as to what the lady meant by being her mother. "I'm almost 15 why would anyone want to make a joke like being my mother?" Mulenga shouted to no one in particular. Cookie clutched Mulenga's arm to calm her down. "Now don't go getting... Continue Reading →

Iqhawe Ring: Ep 2

Mulenga was kicking the stuffing right out of the heavy bag she was training with. Everyone understood that she was a fighting machine, but watching her attack the bag with ruthless intention, intimidated everyone, including the trainers as everyone stopped to watch Mulenga carve her prey. The only beating heart in that facility was Mulenga's,... Continue Reading →

3 Apes

""Movement in the town!" One of the guards yelled signalling to master. "Movement? What kind of movement?" Master asked without a glimpse of worry or panic. "An angry mob, headed straight for us" replied the panic stricken guard. Master casually walked towards his balcony, avoiding the open blinds that provided him with light to read.... Continue Reading →

3 Apes

The three apes stood face, to face, to face, silent, as if focused on their communal breathe more than anything else as they awaited Thoko's directive to have unparalleled fun. "Bruce, meet us by the tower when you accomplish the task" Thoko air out his directive as a way to dismiss the meeting. Bruce ever... Continue Reading →

3 Apes

Three identical apes only distinguishable from each other by the coats of their fur lived above the earth on the highest peak in the world. Each day the apes would wake up and start their decent to meet their people. Bruce was troublesome and fully of energy he would run ahead of the two other... Continue Reading →

Lucky Dube

My friend happened to be telling me a story about Lucky Dube which then reminded me of a rare story involving my father. It's funny how stories make one feel connected to others, to things, even to ideas. The topic of Lucky Dube will forever remind me of my mother's love for my dad, allow... Continue Reading →

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