Reminiscing: What we call love
By Ayanda Xaba, South Africa: I remember the first day I saw you. It was partly cloudy, almost cold but I couldn’t feel the chill at all. I remember because you mentioned col
Awake
By Vimbai Chimanikire, Zimbabwe: Ted grunts as she squeezes him tighter crushing his face into her bosom, his button nose cold against her bare skin. She always felt Teddy was a ra
Dispatches from Dar: The City
The city of Dar es Salaam carries on its wide back a huge amount of history. Formerly known as Mzizima, another town close to it was then constructed by the Sultan of Zanzibar. He
Sloppy Wet Kiss: Case of the N(ex)t (7)
I hesitantly followed the doctor to Samantha's room and when she opened the door for me she said to Samantha, 'I've brought you something special,' and motioned
Sloppy Wet Kiss: Case of the N(ex)t (6)
It was tense in the waiting room. I had just spent a good part of two hours trying to keep Rodney and Taku from killing each other. It hadn't been easy. Taku was a large man a
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