73 Stories

Happy Birthday Grandma! For a long time I wanted to put these poems out for you. A whole poetry collection dedicated to you. You are somebody who is so generous and loving and welcoming. Knowing that you're now 73 and you are no longer with us hurts but we're happy that we had you. Each poem comes from my heart, soul, and sleepless nights of dreaming about how we lost you. I really hope that one day we'll reconnect in Heaven, but I'll continue your work down here. We love you so much.

This is a story that entails what black people in the backyards have or rather are going through. Facts illustrated here are just what personally I have experienced. However I've also relied on heresy from various resources. African countries seems to be going through a transition, a milestone that's encouraging to some extend. Its however basic to point out that much of what has been achieved has been subjected to fraud and been looted as highlighted hereafter.

It's the start of a new year, and the start of the 73rd Hunger Games. Sixteen year old Henna Everwing has become almost broken after her cousin's death. But when she volunteers to save her other cousin, she finds she can't escape the trauma of the Hunger Games, and is instead plunged straight into the middle of it.