I just won a little contest called "Why I Write," hosted by
Editor Unleashed and
Smashwords. Here's my contribution:
I am a writer because somebody left a library at the end of a dirt track on the wrong side of Nairobi.
The right side of Nairobi was Parklands, where there were supermarkets and ice-cream parlors. That was where the other kids at my American school lived. But I lived on Jogoo Road, on the eastern outskirts of the city, the only white boy for miles.
Behind our house was a market, w...
Published on March 10, 2010 01:59