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They are talking about me as if am not here. Dekka’s face is turned upwards; she is telling the clouds to hurry up and cover the sky so the sun won’t see what they are going to do to me. Mama‘s side glance keeps me glued in this position. I want to run as far as my wobbly legs will carry me. You know that look, all mothers have it. Where is sand when you need it? It’s not my fault.
I didn’t mean to disobey Mama; I didn’t mean to leave my baby sister all alone. I have been waiting for her more than anybody knows. I wanted her to hurry up and come out so that Mama could stop sending me all the time. Mama doesn’t realise am not a chick anymore, I’m almost as tall as she is now. I hardly get time to mix with the others these days. She’s always sitting there, watching precious Baby and interrupting my play to send me for one thing or the other. Yesterday it was, “Mengo, go over that hill and tell Mama Nana that I got her message and I will reply tomorrow.” Why couldn’t just send me with the reply?
Today I asked, “Mama, will Baby come out today?” and mama eagerly replied, “Yes definitely today.” So when she went for her early morning walk and asked me to watch the egg I tried to wake her up. I whispered, “Hurry up and come out.” Baby remained silent and then Nana my best friend ran here shouting, “Hurry up Mengo! The others are going over to see the old haunted cave and if you don’t hurry up we will miss them.” “But I have to guard the baby; I have to wait for Mama to come back…” I resisted but Nana quickly interrupted, “Its morning, nothing bad happens in the morning, the baby will be safe” and that’s how I left.
We had a great adventure but it’s no use telling you about it now. I got back and found Mama and Dekka waiting for me. Mama was so angry she sent for Dekka immediately. I was excited to see Dekka, she always visits with surprises for me but then I saw her expression and realised I was in deep trouble. I said, “Mama I am sorry” but Mama will not budge. Mama says I must be punished. My face wears my most repentant expression. More remorseful than the day I was caught stealing Nana’s worms, that was a very bad day. I wish this baby would hurry up and come out of the shell and then they would have something else talk about.
© Annette Lutivini Majanja
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I vote a perfect 10! I have not read such great imagination before! This is genius! I am sincerely envious!
Posted by Wainaina | August 30, 2010, 2:31 pmi also vote 10, this is marvelous, interesting read…i can hardly wait to read what happens. WOW
Posted by Beatrice | August 31, 2010, 8:28 amsomething to talk about indeed 8!
Posted by kyt | August 31, 2010, 9:48 amI vote 10….. i want more of this story..
Posted by angie | September 1, 2010, 2:41 pmlove it. can sort of relate to it.
Posted by Janet | September 9, 2010, 10:26 pmI vote 10 even though I know that she is just clearing her throat and she has not even begun to sing yet…she makes being a genius look so easy….
Posted by Sol | September 10, 2010, 3:22 amThank you all for voting
Posted by annette | September 10, 2010, 12:08 pmgreat piece! we have all been in trouble some time.
Posted by Janet | September 10, 2010, 12:47 pmgood one Annette. I give it 10
Posted by Alex | September 13, 2010, 4:50 pmExcellent writing – I give it 10
Posted by merab | September 14, 2010, 4:17 pmi vote 10!! yeah way to go!
Posted by Lila Omari | September 15, 2010, 4:28 pmA perfect ten!!! i wanna know what happens next!!!
Posted by Shiro | September 16, 2010, 3:17 pmMystery mystery mystery! I like. There had better be a full version of this or else…
Posted by Muteezy | September 17, 2010, 8:23 amI forgot to rate it…I give it a nine which would have been ten but for a missing word here:
“Why couldn’t just send me with the reply?”
It should have read
“Why couldn’t SHE just send me with the reply?”
Otherwise it’s a brilliant story!
Posted by Muteezy | September 17, 2010, 8:38 amI give it a ten. Way to go annette!
Posted by kandila | September 19, 2010, 9:37 pmi crave for more..thats a 9 for me
Posted by Elon | September 19, 2010, 9:44 pm10 IT IS!!I’VE READ IT THRICE:-)
Posted by Ruth | September 19, 2010, 9:49 pmPlease vote on the poll at http://storymojaafrica.wordpress.com/2010/09/19/vote-for-the-kenyan-conversation-of-your-choice/
Posted by Storymoja Africa | September 20, 2010, 7:54 pmA perfect 10 for me quite some suspense there
Posted by Robin Wachaga | September 23, 2010, 9:07 amGreat story. What imagination! I enjoyed reading this very much!
Posted by Biche | September 27, 2010, 5:45 pmInteresting!!!
Posted by Abigail | October 5, 2010, 7:51 pmWow!!!
That is just awesome. I figure its too late too vote, but I would definitely give you a ten.
Blessings!
Muthoni
Posted by Murhoni | October 11, 2010, 3:47 pmme too! 10!!
Posted by ngwats | October 12, 2010, 11:45 pmA ha ha, just read this today and I love it. Too late I know, but it’s a 10!
Posted by evesreflections | October 13, 2010, 5:30 pm