"She doesn't belong to you. Someone else is stroking that pussy." He knew that now and that thought made him feel sad. He had just seen her sneak into the neighbour's house in the next compound.

I got on the bus. I headed to the back and took the empty seat next to the window. I loved seating there because I could watch everybody outside the bus and those who were getting on. I had just come from

When I was five years old my sister, 12 years old at the time, brought home from the library a book on marine creatures. It had lots of wonderful pictures and descriptions about sharks, whales and all