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Work whoops. Content Warning.
The office buzzed with the usual Monday morning chaos as I hurriedly made my way to my desk, coffee in hand. The week ahead stretched before me like uncharted territory, and I was ready to tackle it head-on. Little did I know, the universe had a different plan in store for me—a work whoops that would turn my meticulously planned week into a whirlwind of laughter, embarrassment, and unexpected joy.
By Nexus Narrator2 years ago in Families
Saved by the Village
Saved by the Village Am sitting at the bar having a drink with my uncle when a black sports car comes into the parking lot, the driver looks aggravated and asks for the manager to the fine establishment who’s a friend to my uncle. They get into some sort of argument and the driver gets back into the sports car and speeds off. My uncle calls the manager and asks what’s up with the guy, and the manager explains that the young man wanted a special designated spot with a security guard to keep off people from touching his car and messing up the polish. So the manager told him that he couldn’t have bought such a pretty car coz people will want to touch, take pictures and hell, even steal it and that’s why he got mad and took off. We laugh it off and my uncle asks us if we want to hear a crazy story, and this is how it goes.
By Lee Karanja2 years ago in Families
Finding Time for Fitness
It's hard to find the time to do anything for yourself as a parent, you always want to be there and support your kids in all the activities and events. Because of that, it is hard to find the 1 to 2 hours to go to the gym or a class. Now, several of the points I will list will depend on what kind of work you have and what training you are after, but even if you can only get a couple of push-ups in during the soccer practice, that is better than sitting on the camping chair and not doing anything.
By Mattias Landegren Örtlund2 years ago in Families
The Trenches
In the depths of my memory, I recall the day when ruthless Kuramojang raiders attacked our simple home,a Maasai manyatta(a type of settlement or homestead)throwing the peaceful village of Lenges into turmoil. At that time, I, a young girl with a curious mind, was about to start formal education, a journey not yet fully explored. My excitement of joining nursery school was fueled by the ability to count and converse with my mother and siblings. Little did I know, in those days gone by, the strange requirement for admission was a gesture – one’s right hand must touch the left ear over the head, a peculiar test to determine readiness for the nursery school world.
By Bagwasi Dennis2 years ago in Families
: "A Tale of Unity, Harmony, and the Power of Sibling Bonds"
Once upon a time, in a land where whimsy and wonder danced hand in hand, there existed a kingdom where the number three reigned supreme. The land of Triskalia was steeped in the magic of threes—a realm where everything existed in triplicate harmony.
By JOHN JOEL STEPHEN C.ORBISO2 years ago in Families
Christmas with the Family
I am 49 years old, I live alone. My pets keep me company in a house my parents bought for us to live in God Bless them. They bought me this house after I got my divorce. I remember how Christmas was at home and through out the years living there. I had no worries, my parents took care of everything for me and my brother and sister.
By Tara Firman2 years ago in Families
A slip of the tongue - Oh no, I didn't mean to say that!. Content Warning.
The sun hung low in the sky as we gathered in the cozy living room, the aroma of a home-cooked meal wafting through the air. It was a family reunion, a rare occasion that brought together relatives from near and far. Laughter echoed as stories of old were shared, and the warmth of companionship enveloped us like a familiar embrace.
By Nexus Narrator2 years ago in Families
Signs and wonder. Content Warning.
In the quiet town of Eldridge, where the days unfolded with predictable ease, there lived a woman named Grace. Grace was known for her unwavering faith and a heart that seemed to have an unspoken connection to the mysterious currents of the universe.
By Nexus Narrator2 years ago in Families
White Flag
In an era marked by the relentless pace of change and evolving societal norms, the lyrics of Dido's haunting ballad, "White Flag," resonate as a poignant ode to enduring love and unwavering commitment. Originally penned as an intimate reflection on a past relationship, the song's themes seamlessly transcend time, finding resonance in the complexities of modern-day love.
By Pearl Phillimon2 years ago in Families








