Day: May 5, 2016

Short Stories, Tale Africa


By Vimbai Chimanikire, Zimbabwe: There is no name for it. I think. This thing that hangs over my head like a special kind of dark deformed halo. It takes whatever shape it feels. Like the most recent incident with father when we attended my cousin sister's wedding a few months back. “Cousin” is not normally a word I use, it […]

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