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THANK YOU #BOYCHILD.

THANK YOU #BOYCHILD.

#Boychild, I believe many of you knew me back then but for the introduction purposes, my name is Salima Natasi. Maybe we met-meaning we have history t ...
WHY FBI AND NOT DCI?

WHY FBI AND NOT DCI?

The alleged plot to assassinate his Excellency Dr. William Ruto, the deputy president of the republic of Kenya has called for a serious investigation ...
HOW TO GET TO FAZA.

HOW TO GET TO FAZA.

Faza Island is a settlement on the North coast on Pate Island, within the Lamu Archipelago in Kenya's former Coast Province. It was known by the name ...
IT’S OVER- YOU WOULD HAVE CHEATED RESPONSIBLY.

IT’S OVER- YOU WOULD HAVE CHEATED RESPONSIBLY.

I met her in a church and it was on a Friday during the evening prayers. It was my first time to enter into the house of God, two years after my campu ...
WHY YOU MIGHT NOT GET (OR STAY) MARRIED MY SISTER.

WHY YOU MIGHT NOT GET (OR STAY) MARRIED MY SISTER.

My sister you deserve more and better. You deserve a man who is already rich, a man who already has it all- a car or cars, living in Kileleshwa, Lavin ...
I WAS RAPED BY MY OWN FATHER.

I WAS RAPED BY MY OWN FATHER.

She was raped, impregnated, infected and helped to abort all by her father. And now Five years later he is a free man. ...
MY LOVE, WHY?

MY LOVE, WHY?

My love, the more I meet you, The more you appear new. The more I know you, The more I want to love you. Each day my love for you is my first love. Be ...
HOW I ESCAPED FROM HELL.

HOW I ESCAPED FROM HELL.

She was a married woman but she claimed not to be happy. She was financially stable but she said ‘money was not everything in a relationship- but love ...
PLEASE, TAKE A VERY GOOD CARE OF OUR SONS AND DAUGHTERS.

PLEASE, TAKE A VERY GOOD CARE OF OUR SONS AND DAUGHTERS.

“Why had you gone to Somalia?” “I was just fresh from Campus and I had no job.” “And why were you killing innocent souls- children, women, men, peo ...
SORRY, WE MET TOO EARLY- GOOD BYE MY DEAR.

SORRY, WE MET TOO EARLY- GOOD BYE MY DEAR.

Sorry. It hurts remembering all the hills we climbed together, all the trees we tried to climb- some of which we succeeded while others we failed to r ...