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Welcome to Muriuki’s world. I share my writing: poems, journals, reflections, and all manner of thoughts that reside in my mind here. Indulge.
The year is 2156. Only 0.0000017% of the world remember the ancient art of handwritten letters. I am one of them. I reincarnated specifically for this reason. To come back and write emails, without AI. Yes, I would come back just…
By Muthoni Maina What if?You let a child actually failLook at them fallInstead of you…
By Muthoni Maina Today, I wore black“Sundays are sunny days,” so they sayBut todayThe other…
I looked straight into my fearsWalked right into themStretched out my handsAnd felt my hairs…
The year is 2156. Only 0.0000017% of the world remember the ancient art of handwritten…
It’s closing day and I am next in line to get a taste of my…
I am staring at a blank page, wondering what to write about. I feel like…