Mum on Fire II (Abortion)-By Edward Maroncha
(Continued from Mom on Fire I (Raped)) Jane arrived at Galleria Mall at 9.45. Joseph was already there, dressed casually…
We Ate Our Flesh-By Edward Maroncha
First, a bite A nibble at a nail A set of teeth biting Just because we could After all, who…
Mum on Fire I (Raped)-By Edward Maroncha
She is sitting at her office, on the eighth floor of Fire Centre along Ngong Road, Nairobi. She is facing…
The Spiritual Father-By Edward Maroncha
Hosea is sitting, alone, at the balcony of Java, Kimathi Street. He has a nice view of the Nation Centre…
Stuck in a Rut-By Edward Maroncha
“Why Lord?” she asks herself. She looks around her house. She lives in a bedsitter outside the city. She can…
The Chuka Tragedy-Edward Maroncha
The small town of Chuka was gripped by shock. Indeed, the entire country was in shock. People were talking in…
Carnal Love-By Edward Maroncha
Sitting in her house, holding a cup of coffee with both hands, she still cannot believe it. It looks like…
Politics of the Church-By Edward Maroncha
I love history. That could be partly because I enjoy stories, and partly because I grew up in a house…
The Ideal Romance-By Edward Maroncha
Last week’s article, Engagement, attracted quite a number of emotional responses that I did not anticipate. This is especially because…
Engagement-By Edward Maroncha
This past weekend I had a surprise for the #PrayerPartner. I had decided over a month ago that it was…