She usually liked Christmas. The season was always filled with laughter and happiness. But not this one. She usually enjoyed listening to...

The Mpeasem villagers couldn’t remember the last time the sun’s rays were so harsh and Kwakyewaa couldn’t have been more glad. The icy...

Ivy was walking as fast as the muscles in her stubby legs would carry her, she was seriously panting. The braids on her head were...