Moses Abednego lived life in neutral. The managing director of Memoram Brothers Printing Press, Orilonise Street, Ikorodu, Lagos, here was a man who had turned moderation...
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I have a theory. In the time that I have developed this theory it has never once been refuted. I have shared it with all and...
I had a familiar itch to scratch, that was all. That was it. It was when my dreams began to get so intense I could feel...
What is with the nonchalant circus act that is otherwise known as dating nowadays? Somebody is going to have to tell me what the new rules...
With today being Valentine’s Day, I’ve been somewhat inclined to make an attempt at some sort of sentimentality. I’ve always found Valentine’s Day quite embarrassing more than...
I have not been able to stop myself crying ever since I heard. It has been five years since I last spoke to my father and...
Sunshine filtered through the blinds of the bedroom window with a bright determination illuminating the dust motes. All was an atmosphere of silence and peace but...
I know I’m usually up here writing prose but a conglomeration of things occurred which led me to write this article. First, I was at a...
Ayodele had what some, in this anxious, wary and duplicitous world, would call a serious affliction; he always told the truth. Not just the censored truth...
Why does this always happen? Why do I feel like this? It cannot be normal, can it? Here I am again on the seat made of...
Ask me. Ask me, I dare you, you filthy, greedy, cheating, chauvinistic a**. No I will not have dinner with you when you and I both...
Adunni caressed her belly with a deep satisfaction. After bearing six children her abdomen was still remarkably flat and even now with a brand new life...
I had to learn to stop crying for the loss of my mother. But one cannot really lose something that they did not have in the...
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