What Happens When It Rains

Issue 3 feature

Wherever you go, however much you change, some things will not. There are placeless, immortal, immoral things incapable of growing weary. You can start running away today. They will wait for you at the finish line.   When I was six years old, my mother died. It had been raining the whole day. I was … Read more

Rise of The Akafula

Issue 3 feature

It was hard to believe that where there now stood only one grey tree stump, a large forest reserve had once flourished. The myriad of cracks only showed evidence of the ground’s unquenched thirst, which lasted for generations. The only thing that did not seem to mind the harsh conditions was the dust, which happily … Read more