View From The Top Of The Tank

Photo by A. Peter For a few days ( FC 77 ), Sarah chechi and I were cold to each other. I took care to sit in her line of vision, nonchalant...

Photo credit: A. Peter We sat in the shade of a large tree in my great uncle’s courtyard, the heat and sweat adding to our stress. The older...

The next morning there was a buzz in the air. People stood in clusters, murmuring and looking wary. I asked Roma what was going on. “Som...

I tossed about in bed, thinking of my cousin Mobby and our servant Sonimol chechi coochie cooing ( FC74 ). My cousin and I had a level of ...