This is a compilation of David Bokolo Short stories. The old man preferring to remaining anonymous was a good story teller. He tells his stories woven in spirituality and physical "The water has ebbed away, showing the floor of the river where the jetty ends. It slipped deeply into the dark depth of the river bed from that point. I can see some fish - I think mullets - swimming about just under the surface of the water, occasionally flopping over and diving in all direction when they sensed the presence of a predator in the depth close to them."