The dare game!!! on the 17th of September


The dare game!!! on the 17th of September

Coming Together to Dare you to save a life!!!

THE NEWSPAPER INITIATIVE by VISION SISTERS in corporation with:

*Hisia Zangu Poetry
*Flowetree
*Nairobi's Finest
*Slam Africa
*Fern Poetry
*QalizaSanaa
*Circles with Immah
*Wamathai.com
*Poetry with Adelle
*Verbal Peneration

Here's what some of us have been asking;
"Is Turkana part of a country where the leaders refuse to pay taxes?" Joshua, 22
"How can I help?" Bella, 11
"I hate seeing children dying because of hunger, let us collect newspapers raise funds and help." Margaret, 26

Indeed let us come together to help our brothers and sisters. Highlighting a project started by two friends who are collecting old newspapers to help their country. I urge you to join our cause and help to collect old newspapers which will be sold and the proceeds go towards The Kenya Red Cross for the Kenyans for Kenya Initiative. We invite you to donate old newspapers from your organization or individually towards this initiative. The culmination will be an afternoon of Poetry, music and story narrations among other works of art on the 17th of September 2011 at the Strathmore University Auditorium.

Come for a show of open mic poetry, music, story narrations and other works of art.

The theme is DARE!!!!

Entrance: 200 bob and come with at least 5 old newspapers and/or anything else you think can help.......... and save a child, save a mother, save a father, save a generation! I dare you!

© Namatsi Lukoye

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