Telling fictitious and real life stories
Ladies and gentlemen, we have a problem. Apparently, the topic on female masturbation is taboo. An abomination to even talk about it in public. If you as much as whisper it to anyone who cares
It was easier to carry placards in the streets of the capital city and shout your voice hoarse on the rights of homosexuals and same sex marriages. Way easier. It was also easier to make
In 2002, during and after the general elections, Kenyans were voted the most optimistic people in the world. Not in East Africa, or Africa but the whole bleeding world. The voter turnout during that election
Nora knew that smirk on her husband’s face pretty well. She’d seen it a hundred times before and she knew what inevitably awaited her. She tried to race her mind through the events of the
Guest post by Anonymous bigwig Opinions on this blogpost are the guest blogger's own and do not reflect on sunsetinafrica.co.ke 's opinions By the time you are reading this, I'm sure you've heard something against
My dearest darling, I don’t know where to begin. This is not going to be a letter like any of the others I wrote. Mostly because, I spent the whole of today with you. And
“What do you mean we need integration? We don’t need integration, we need development!” My local butcher growled at me this morning when I went to pick some sausages. I flinched and said nothing, looking
I look up at the prison warden as she opens the metal doors for me. She has a sympathetic look on her face and I try to smile. My attempt fails miserably. “Today is the
by John Aggrey Maureen buried her head in her palms, her mind in a total state of confusion. Her world was about to be turned inside out. For now it acted like a dress rehearsal
I had an article written a few weeks ago about how I was done with this whole feminism thing. And I was done, for real. I no longer wanted to be associated with feminists; neither
Don’t get me wrong I am a firm believer of gender equalism. But if the feminists of today are all going to behave and think like one Njoki Chege, I’m afraid the cause is lost!
The four men in the club house looked frail and tired, very much unlike the tough persona they liked to front to the public. Even without their saying a word, an outsider would easily have
OmG why I’m I trying this hard??? What the hell happened to all those principles I had? To never change for a man? To never feel this desperate because of a man!! To love myself,
Honey, why are we fighting, while we could be making love….. Don’t tell me about love, because I’ll explode. Don’t tell me about love and yet you know very well why we fighting... If only
When the time finally came for them to go into the doctor’s room, Catherine almost panicked. She didn’t know why exactly, but she had a feeling that some tragic news was going to come out