SHORT STORIES

Weeks passed, and Juma found solace in his writing. The daily pang of jealousy had

The sun was slowly sinking into the horizon, casting a soft orange glow over the

Under the soft glow of a setting sun, the memories of us felt alive again.

Olivia Evans stood at the entrance of the grand ballroom, feeling a rush of excitement

Ngumbao Katana was a beacon of professionalism. Young, handsome, and with an unyielding sense of

Sophia sat nervously in the waiting room of Dr. Carter’s office, her hands clasped tightly

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the old farmhouse, Emily

I called mom to come and pick me up. Though at work, she had to

“Apart from sex, what else do women bring to the table?” That statement is like