Mwende Nguti

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Rain dance

She felt the first ominous drop on her nose. She should have noticed the darkening sky but she had been distracted, thinking about him. She rushed across the ro...
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Metal snake

That morning was no different than any other morning. They said that there was no need for a watch in the village when there was the old man. Even now as the wo...
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Black widow

She pulled on the cigarette slowly and let her eyes wander lazily across the smoky bar. It was a busy night, as would be expected of every Friday night. The liv...

Mwende Nguti

Writer, dreamer and life enthusiast.