Rutherford Baby-By Edward Maroncha
“So what are we, Ford? We have been engaged for two years now. Who even stays engaged for two years?”…
A Woman Scorned III-By Edward Maroncha
(Continued from A Woman Scorned II) The four rapists drive away towards Mombasa Road, leaving Stella for the dead. Their…
A Woman Scorned II-By Edward Maroncha
(Continued from A Woman Scorned) There is a commotion outside the main sanctuary immediately after the service as journalists jostle…
A Woman Scorned-By Edward Maroncha
She steps confidently onto the podium of the auditorium, her fitting, red skirt-suit accentuating her figure and screaming class! She…
He had a Goatee-By Edward Maroncha
He wasn’t particularly handsome. He wasn’t a mammoth of a man with taut biceps and legs the size of Meru…
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…