MY WORST NIGHTMARE

The flickering rays of the sun coloured the eastern horizon orange,it was already dawn. I was about to take my breakfast when i heard a loud bang at our corrugated iron door. My mum rushed and opened it. Before she could even push the door a man's voice bellowed "It's already the third month and you have not paid even a coin,do you think we are 'Red Cross',"I trembled in fear hearing his huge steps coming towards me. He took my crying in agony, she pleaded to the landlord but it all fell into deaf ears. My mum was thrown outside by three gigantic men whose voice were deep enough to scare the dead. We did not know where to turn to,non of our neighbours was willing to assist us. Just before we could reach the main road,it started raining and we ran to a nearby in complete house. We spent four days in that place no food nor anything to protect us from the chilling breeze at night until an angel in form of a man assisted and took us to his family. They all took care of us.I will live to be grateful to them.

Location: Kahawa West, Nairobi, Kenya