Uncategorized – Dum spiro, spero

January 5, 2026

The White Thread

Written by an anonymous guest writer. Edited by Chuma Chinzila. We were a fire, a force to be reckoned with, a light that owned the dark. But you took your torch and wandered away, leaving me to sit by the heat of what we used to be. I watched the bonfire of our life dwindle. The

Lone Wolf

A woman of age, forced to be a lone wolf. She is clouded in darkness of pain, induced by loss, heartbreak or perhaps both. With a limp on her step and a little drizzle of blood from her wounds, she goes hunting, lest she be forced into asylum. Unbeknown to her, shadows lurk above and

Hello World!

Welcome to my world! Get ready to feel every emotion that has troubled me enough to write about it! Check out The Storm series. Come with me as I travel Africa and experience the what it means to be human! Check out the Adventure Series. Where else should the roads/air take me? Let me know.