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PHANTOM 3

– PART ONE PHANTOM 1

– PART TWO PHANTOM 2

I started writhing on the ground slowly. I could feel myself. My body parts and my thermal status were low. I tried to lift myself up but my head was too heavy. These people had used something strong to make me extremely weak. Never had I ever had such a strong feeling of super-weakness as I had that day. I could hear some voices in the background. They were human voices. I tried to turn to the direction the voices emanated from and luckily, I managed to try. I slowly got myself up and holding on to the wall, I slithered like a snake  towards the voices. 
I arrived at the place where the voices emanated from. It was a small room with a black door. . I stood at the doorstep. I didn’t want to peep. Horrors from my last peep at the fridge were still haunting me. I thought for sometime.

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TEACHER JOYCE : BOY SCHOOL CHRONICLES

I was 25, a bachelor of Education Graduate from a prestigious University around The city Of Nairobi. I had just completed  my studies in Biology and Applied Sciences. That was my area of expertise. Due to the lag period I had heard previously that teachers can tarmac for sometime before getting a “good job” , I had opted out for sometime to negotiate a top job in one of the thriving private  prominent schools. 

I went for the interview and surprisingly, there wasn’t any harsh words nor appearances from The board. It consisted of 6 members. Two ladies and four gentlemen. All dressed to impress. Only the smiles and the teeth could say something good was cooking behind my back. I thought. Before, I walked out, they asked me about my reaction if I was to be placed in one of their  boys schools since they had a chain of schools both mixed and single schools. I was at first confused and reluctant because I didn’t know what would happen if I said I can’t teach in  a boys school. I automatically knew my dressing would change and I would be restricted to some official baggy looking clothing for reasons better keep them to myself. But since I really needed the job, I said a confident “yes”. They thanked me and I responded by greeting the six interlocutors and walked out of the room aside having many thoughts. 

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KAREN: THE UNDISPUTED KIDNAP 3

[THE RESCUE MISSION]

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PART ONE: KAREN: THE UNDISPUTED KIDNAP

PART TWO: KAREN: THE UNDISPUTED KIDNAP

Karen had been kidnapped. Her three friends Clare, Kate and Sharon have vowed to rescue her from the hands of the cruel bastards who took advantage of her lucrative body. The tri-squad could not even try to adjust their senses to imagine what could be happening to her. All they hoped for was for her to be alive and kicking. They had to plan for the rescue mission.

That night, they did not report to their respective homes. Clare, Kate and Sharon had a plan to engage in some dirty duties done by the call girls hoping they would bore fruits in rescuing their friend Karen. A friend of Clare by name Jake had agreed to harbor them in his vicinity as they made plans on how they would execute their plan. They drove to Jake’s house and after they had chitchat in this and that, they sat on the circular lighted-gazebo, which was built architecturally to suit the midnight meat wolfers’.  Jake offered to help them in their plans but they turned down his offer at first.

‘We will do it our way’, Clare Responded. ‘This is our mission remember?’ she squinted her left eye as she gave him a soundly peck. Jake gazed at her for some time before he went ahead to prepare a balefire that would keep the warm for the night. The time was at 8pm. Darkness had enveloped the entire of the horizon. The sky was full of stars; both the dimming and the shinning ones. The crickets and frogs could be heard on the outside as they made their noises. The cool breeze would sweep the air around them occasionally making the whole humidity optimum for human survival. It was beautiful. They slowly converged at the balefire and commenced the plan.


After about 15 minutes, they all rose from the wooden seats and each of them rushed in different routes around the homestead. Each got back with some weird looking club attire. The ladies were all glam. You would confuse them with those brothel ladies who wear to impress anyone who got the cash to squander on them as they roughly devour them. Their current look would liquefy the heart that those shy men hold deep in their inner spirit. Sharon, though looking like she was in her birth-suit, did not like it. She felt naked. she kept looking at herself plastering that woebegone impression on her face. Her thighs had never been exposed like that publicly before.

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Dr. Jaoko, His Range Rover And The Club

Taste Me and Become My Prisoner

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Its 5 am on a Wednesday morning; the air is quite wet and it is drizzling lightly. The sky is a bit dark with the stars disappearing gradually as the dawn dawns. The path is muddy due to last night’s heavy downpour. Puddles and murky pools of water are all over the façade of the ground.

 

Mr. Jaoko has just left the bar towards home. If you are a pseudo-medical analyst, his ataxic weak gait and diplopic sleepy eyes can give you an estimate of the alcohol-dosage he devoured.Alcohol was his dearest friend.He had clung to it like vines on a rock wall.The insensate personality in him kept predominating 100% as he scuttled home. The humid, damp, clammy climate reduced Mr. Jaoko to a limp wet rag.

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SITUATION KENYA

By: Ken &  Speranza

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So let’s look at life as it is. From when we started reasoning and perceiving things in a more proficient and ethical way, we have discovered a lot of ‘pregnant’ issues pertaining occupations and professionalism in the Kenyan sector. Not only could this issues discussed here be effective or beneficial in Kenya, but also to innovative people across Africa and the world especially in countries with the same status-quo as our country Kenya.
In Kenya, 90% of citizens go to school so as we can be able to self-sustain ourselves financially –just to help us put our heads above water. That is a fact. Those people who did not go to school are normally considered poor and illiterate. That is what most people believe in. and in fact, 90% of those who did not go to school find it very hard to make it in life. Why? Does it mean learning until university is the new financial hot cake to success? No! Absolutely no.

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BEHAVING LIKE AN EAGLE 2

CHECK OUT BEHAVING LIKE AND EAGLE PART ONE

…through the tangles of vines and jungle-like forests to the wilderness of pure happiness

ALWAYS SCALING HIGH

ALWAYS SCALING HIGH

Without inspiration, the best powers of the mind remain dormant. There is a fuel in us that needs to be ignited with sparks.

Let us talk about water. Water can be essential and non- essential. It can act in all ways depending on how we use it or force it to be. We are all aware of the essential part of it. When we imagine water in its disastrous side, we see an enemy. With a mighty roar, it crashes through the trees like low-flying missiles knocking them down like spilled toothpicks while sweeping over the valley and lowlands. It gains momentum throwing humankind, houses, vehicles and trees into boulders and moving them like toys to anywhere it feels like. It is controlled by nature. On the contrary, we human beings are not controlled by nature. We have a mind, we reason and act according to our minds capability. We are not water. We do not act like how nature wants us to. We control ourselves and save our anger.

ALWAYS CURIOUS AND SHARP. GRAB AT THE RIGHT OPPORTUNITY

ALWAYS CURIOUS AND SHARP. GRAB AT THE RIGHT OPPORTUNITY

The wise men of the olden days always huddled inside their humble dwellings even when the relentless rain beat on their thatched roofs. Our emotions control us. Our moods are the manifestation that we are founded upon. Our bodies are emotional filters and they bear the unmistakable marks of our prevalent emotions. We should not entertain the bad feelings and emotions take control on us. The feelings of failure, regret or frustration e.g. detachment from our objected goals should not take control of our minds.

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SUCCESS .is.just.about.the. CLOCK

…….TABLES TURN

……THE CLOCK START TICKING

……THE SUN RISES

……FLOWERS BLOSSOM

……and the past become history

……one is left to dwell and live for the future

…..and let the by gone be gone

…..and live in the present

……because the future holds your aspirations

……your dreams and passions

…..turn the tables and make the best come from you

……the clock is ticking and time flies

……the sun has risen do something before it sets

…..let the flowers of your dreams blossom

BREAKING DAWN

IT is that time you want to make a happy person out of yourself and you wanna enjoy to the full everyone deserves the best only when you give yourself the best

It is that time you want to make a happy person out of yourself and you wanna enjoy to the full everyone deserves the best only when you give yourself the best

Breaking dawn

light dominion

stars buried in our hearts

Talk of the sun’s dominance

You don't need to be under the sun just to enjoy even the cloud offers some shelter only when you agree it does

You don’t need to be under the sun just to enjoy even the cloud offers some shelter only when you agree it does

A joy behold

Being and keeping a happy face

letting the breathless be a breath to talk about

Swimming in a swarm of happiness

You just need to be under the stars just to shine yourself some light and feel that cool breeze that never seem to die just swim in it

You just need to be under the stars just to shine yourself some light and feel that cool breeze that never seem to die just swim in it

Adding and having  lump some

happiness

laugh loud,scream low

Hold onto your voice

A joy we always want to share

Treat yourself and be you own queen and king that is when you realise you still a paradise of your own and your palace is too beautiful to abandon

Treat yourself and be you own queen and king that is when you realise you still a paradise of your own and your palace is too beautiful to abandon

It is easy to weigh the happiness

Not easy to lie but lie in happiness

It is always a walk in paradise

Just hold on high

Each day is a happy day

Only when you let you teeth out

Be that lily in the ocean and make every day beautiful

Be that lily in the ocean and make every day beautiful

Let you eyes be that lily in the ocean

And a camera that captures happiness

Saranya

Normal thoughts but unique view

Empowered

Everyday

THE INTELLIGENT.

Yote ni Vanity. Mungu Mbele. Hio inatosha.

MISS NELIE SONI

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