A creative nonfiction. You received their call roughly 18 hours earlier in which a man you’ll later come to know as Clifton begged you to hop into the nearest tuktuk and rush over to Mombasa. You told him you didn’t know what a tuktuk was, and he advised you to…
The problem with my comrades is that they’re lazy and lack foresight. The semester in several campuses just came to an end, and I asked a comrade of mine what he plans to do for the five months he’ll be on holiday. I couldn’t believe my ears when he replied…