Siring the Fatherless-By Edward Maroncha
Job rests on the couch. He is holding his phone with one hand. He is chatting while watching a T.D…
The Place called Hope-By Edward Maroncha
He stares at the variety of alcohol. What should he take today? He took alcohol for the first time in…
Model Couple-By Edward Maroncha
Cynthia is smiling as the younger women show their admiration for her marriage. 24 years! Wow! They are at a…
Nurse Jemimah-By Edward Maroncha
The corridors of the mission hospital are deserted, except for the occasional orderly that passes by with a tray of…
The Return of the Prodigal-By Edward Maroncha
The tiny village of Ganga is usually sleepy. This is especially so during the school term when the cantankerous little…
The Stakeholders’ Wedding-By Edward Maroncha
Jediel is stretched out on his couch. His cup of coffee is getting cold, but coffee is the last thing…
Loving an Altar Wolf-By Edward Maroncha
Sheila’s heart melted the first time she saw him. She was visiting Christ Divine Fire Church in Westlands at the…
Deadly Machismo-By Edward Maroncha
The two graves are still fresh. The roses are still upright and defiant, having been planted on the soft earth…
Transfusional Relatives-By Edward Maroncha
The novella is out! For a while now many of you on this platform have been asking for a book….
Self Imprisonment-By Edward Maroncha
“I hate Mondays,” Silas tells his cousin Anne. “In fact, Sunday nights, like today, depress me. A while back I…