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Date with the Devils – Part Six

I gained my consciousness in the middle of the night, found myself lying on a hospital bed. All alone. Wrestling for my life. Defying death. Motionless. I did not know how I got here. I felt dizzy and weaker. I couldn't even move my legs, they were numb. What happened? What had I done to deserve this? Where did I go wrong in my life? Countless questions ran through my mind without a single answer. When I looked at the clock on the wall, it was 2 AM at night. The facility was graveyard silent except the beeping sound of machines

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Date with the Devils – Part Five

Carol: How are you Dennis? She asked. Me: Am doing better? Carol: Am sorry for what happened to you. Nderitu told me everything. Me: Everything? Carol: Yeah, am really sorry. Me: Thanks, I wouldn’t ask what exactly Nderitu had told her but I was quite sure he either exaggerated or understated in his favour. I wasn’t surprised at all. Immediately he left, Carol pulled a sit and sat just beside me. She offered to take care of me in the meantime. She wasn’t clear what her intention because she even suggested she can come and

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Date with the devils – Part Four

I would better run home and see what Nderitu had in store for me in my room… All I wanted right now was to get in my room and relax. Thoughts and more stress camped in my head. I came to note that I had no money left with me when we were almost in town and the tout was demanding for it. Not that it was much, the fare was only ten bob at that time, from Githurai to town. I tried to pretend that I was searching for the money in my pocket of which I knew well enough that I had left all the money I had in Pastor Kurian temple. The

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Date with the devils – Part Three

Sometimes we create our own heartbreaks through expectation. All she could offer me was heartbreak... On that very evening when I was still lying on my bed thinking of how this counselors of mine had messed up with my life, I decided to now call Nderitu. Nderitu is one of my longtime friend and adviser too who has known me for the better part of my life. Though he hasn’t recently been much loyal. I had also included him in my list of counselors, reason being he knew all my problems and it’s not surprising that he was the cause of

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Date With the Devils – Part Two

That’s how I escaped Dr. Sasha’s advice. Zainabu was the next counselor in my list…… …………Zainabu was the next counselor in my list but I actually had a tough time on deciding whether I had to continue seeking help after what had happen with Dr. Sasha. I didn’t predict that all she could offer me was mild headache. My ultimate wish was to be redeemed from this situation which was preparing my ticket direct to eternal condemnation. Anyway, many are the times this 'Never give up' cliche has hit me. I was not going to ignore the

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Date with the devils – Part One

By Dennis Kioko The devil has not been happy with my life . I know that. In fact, in every attempt of trying to live a holy life, life without blemish. He interferes and pulls me down once again. He makes sure that I am always his client and there is no way I can see this Kingdom of Heaven that I have been waiting for or rather my name being drafted in that big book of life. I guess he is in love with me. The genesis of our so called relationship started last year when our pastor migrated the church to another area at Githurai.

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Of stalkers … by Dama

Ok, I know am not the only one who thinks following someone right behind is creepy. Very creepy. My heart skips a beat everytime my instincts tell me someone is right behind me following me. How scary can it be? How disturbing? Especially knowing that it's late and I need to be home. Mama is on her way. Hmm, that food better be ready before she knocks the door... Of Stalkers - By Dama. Its 9:00pm. You are not home yet. Mum will be home in an hour’s time and you haven’t cooked her dinner. That spells trouble. We all know how

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Fare thee Well Ι By Anonymous

So, first am taking a break from my online story 'Karaoke Night that changed her life'. But I will be back soon dear readers. It 's really frightening how one does not know the day or time that we shall die. But the truth is we all shall die. All I know is that I live my life to the fullest because life is too short.  She told me to call her (Anonymous) on this post. She is my cousin and here is what she had to say about death that robbed us our dear cousin. GUEST POST BY ANONYMOUS Today I was just seated quietly in the house

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