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Author Archives: Nyar Kaheti

Eked

The old man walked briskly towards his neighbor’s house. Mr Kīng’ori, a retired teacher was lucky to be among the few people in the village owning a cellphone.The old man was lucky that they had gone to the river and braved the knife together and a special bond had developed between them since then. TheyContinue reading “Eked”

Posted byNyar Kaheti17th December 2022Posted inUncategorizedLeave a comment on Eked

Wishful thinking

Walking down these streets of Memphis (Wang’uru) and thinking why can’t Moya David jump in front of me, treat me to a dance and finally unleash a bouquet of roses. Guess I’m overthinking because I don’t even think he knows which corner of this country Ngurubani is. Call it wishful thinking or unanswered prayers whicheverContinue reading “Wishful thinking”

Posted byNyar Kaheti16th December 2022Posted inUncategorizedLeave a comment on Wishful thinking

Messy

Umewahi kuchanganyikiwa unashindwa utaunga timu gani mkono juu kwa mkono mmoja unataka kuonyesha uzalendo wako kwa kuunga mkono bara lako, na kwa mkono mwingine unataka Mbappe afike fainali ndio wapatane na Messi kanuke.Sijui kama kanuke ni Swahili sanifu lakini najua nimejipata kwenye bwawa ambalo ni muda tu utanitoa.Najua mimi husema mara kwa mara kama BabaContinue reading “Messy”

Posted byNyar Kaheti14th December 202214th December 2022Posted inUncategorizedLeave a comment on Messy

Freed

After dissecting and emptying the contents in his plate like a locust on a newfound lawn, Kīrīmi started yawning as he rubbed his now full belly. He felt like Jonah after swallowing the fish. Ooh no sorry, it was the fish that swallowed Jonah and not the other way round. He belched and Kīmani beckonedContinue reading “Freed”

Posted byNyar Kaheti12th December 2022Posted inUncategorizedLeave a comment on Freed

Precise

Way back in the days when we were cheering our village teams there’s always that goal post we used to think was jinxed. If you don’t score when driving the ball that other direction, chances are you’ll not score when you change sides and most likely the other team will carry home the trophy. MyContinue reading “Precise”

Posted byNyar Kaheti11th December 2022Posted inUncategorizedLeave a comment on Precise

Chirped out

Waking up in the morning is always a hustle. But there’s is always this early bird in the woods that seems to have no such problem. First of all lemmi state that like that song I’ll never swim Kern River again, my version be I’ll never live in Kanairo again. A great part of livingContinue reading “Chirped out”

Posted byNyar Kaheti7th December 2022Posted inUncategorizedLeave a comment on Chirped out

Assimilated

Still sitted on the Kitchen island, his tummy now full of buns, Kīrīmi was about to reach his pocket for his phone then remembered that he had been robbed in broad daylight while Nairobians watched the movie unfold in 3D and the city clock continued to tick on. Not even time would stop in hisContinue reading “Assimilated”

Posted byNyar Kaheti6th December 2022Posted inUncategorizedLeave a comment on Assimilated

Hustler

They say once a Damiano always a Damiano. But I beg to differ, I think once a hustler, always a hustler. That’s why our very own Doyen finds it a title befitting. That’s why our CS’s could very well name their net worth in millions and still claim to be familiar with the plight ofContinue reading “Hustler”

Posted byNyar Kaheti30th November 202230th November 2022Posted inUncategorizedLeave a comment on Hustler

Even Kīmani whom he’d pushed all the way from Tearoom to Ronald Ngala road was now walking towards the bus door and beckoning him to follow him. He opened his mouth wide as if he was about to swallow some flies then realized it and faked a yawn. He felt conflicted, confused and bamboozled allContinue reading

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Shocked

The adrenal rush was beginning to subside in his bloodstream and he now began to notice what was happening around him. Before he was following orders like a robot but now his other senses began to come back to life. He turned to Kīmani, the hustler and started shooting questions at him like a drowningContinue reading “Shocked”

Posted byNyar Kaheti26th November 2022Posted inUncategorizedLeave a comment on Shocked

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