A blog growing through life.
A Queen covered in Chocolate icing. -Sampa The Great Sampa the Great recently came home to Zambia and if she had not felt the full effects of stardom everywhere she had been to, then returning home to Zambia definitely resembled the return of royalty. At the entrance to her show, local celebrity Abel Chungu stopped... Continue Reading →
Samm paced up and down Mulenga and Kezipe's messed up room trying to connect the dots to Mulenga's story in his head as the two girls began to tidy up before any of the teachers came to check up on her and found such a mess. Samm jumped up and down emphatically like a child... Continue Reading →
"Remember your dance routine is great, I'll join you just trust what we have worked on" Kangwa whispered in Mulenga's ear as the crowd watched in silence. "Oh and try keep your fingers out of your mouth as we dance, you know balance and all" Kangwa joked eliciting an uneasy laugh from Mulenga who had... Continue Reading →
"Samm, I'm not ready. The fair is tomorrow, I feel sick. Is there a way for me to participate without being at the fair?" Mulenga asked Samm, while stroking the books with her hand as she paced chi dams room in Chitambo. "Have you been practicing?" Samm asked Mulenga without stirring from his book "Well,... Continue Reading →
In the dinning hall, right at the end of one of the long tables, Kezipe and Mulenga could be seen discussing matters in hushed tones. "What do we do? We can't tell anyone, they'd never even believe us. Why are they looking for you?" Kezipe asked, unable to eat the sausage and eggs staring at... Continue Reading →
It had been a couple of weeks since the uneasy truce between the two girls, but slowly they had begun to tolerate each other to the point of mutual humour. "I've been meaning to ask, I kicked your friend in the face, but I didn't get punished, what's up with this school?" Mulenga asked flipping... Continue Reading →
Mulenga awoke the next morning, in an unfamiliar bed, in an unfamiliar room and it scared her. She jumped out of bed creating distance between her and the unfamiliar sqaure bed, upon noticing that nothing was chasing her, Mulenga lowered her arms. She paced around the room trying to piece together what happened the previous... Continue Reading →
"We've been walking for a while now, where are we going Angie?" Mayja spoke his frustration for the umpteenth time since they left the facility engulfing in flames. "Trust me.." Angie begun to reply before she noticed that Mayja and Mulenga had stopped walking alongside her. The pair stopping to protest their displeasure at being... Continue Reading →
Mulenga had been pacing outside Mayja's office, waiting for a sign as to what the lady meant by being her mother. "I'm almost 15 why would anyone want to make a joke like being my mother?" Mulenga shouted to no one in particular. Cookie clutched Mulenga's arm to calm her down. "Now don't go getting... Continue Reading →
Mulenga was kicking the stuffing right out of the heavy bag she was training with. Everyone understood that she was a fighting machine, but watching her attack the bag with ruthless intention, intimidated everyone, including the trainers as everyone stopped to watch Mulenga carve her prey. The only beating heart in that facility was Mulenga's,... Continue Reading →