PEOPLE WANT THEIR RIGHTS

   Everybody in the market looked at one direction.There were some screams heard from far. We didn't know if there were sad or happy-rejiocing screams.Me thinking that they were sad screams, i too started screaming at the top of my voice.It was unbelievable to everybody who knew me because im always known to be a silentee.
        The people screaming were following the market path so we were just eargerly waiting for them to arrive the particular place where we were. When they arrived the jiharie market,they were carring some leaflets written"WE WANT OUR RIGHTS. WE ARE NOT SLAVES WHERE BY WE DO WORK AND NOT PAID," in each of those leaflets. when they were at the middle of the jiharie market, they were cooled down by one of the community leaders.I joined them for it seemed enjoyable. when they were cooled down, i felt rather bored.That was because i didn't have anybody as my companion that day for my friend wendy had gone to rome with his brother.

Location: SONDU/CHABERA, KISUMU, kenya