Grab the gasoline while I bring the light Funny how terrible ideas feel so right The flames rose up, I thought it would show me the...
Read the first part of this story HERE *** Seated next to me on the BRT bus was a dark skinned man in a black suit...
We waited outside. Hundreds of us. Under the scorching sun. Beads of sweat on our foreheads, patches of sweat on our clothes. We were told to...
What You Know About Becky Phillip and I met at a charity dinner two years ago. As an actress I was asked by the organization to...
The outside didn’t match the inside. Outside was tall and beautiful. You looked at it and you could imagine raising a family, spending the rest of...
I’ve always had a thing for romantic stories. Maybe it’s because I’ve got two divorced parents who haven’t found love yet. Loneliness and false hope have...
{Read the preceding parts of this story here} This would be the first time Rotimi is beheading someone. He plugs in his earphones for distraction, plays...
Click here to read the first part of this story. ***** Not many will understand my story. It plays in my head over and over like...
“Six thousand Naira,” said the receptionist with a dry voice. Her brown eyes watched Chike, his double chin, his enormous chest protruding through his t-shirt, his...
Every man wants a piece of you. They see you looking ripe like the apple before Adam had a taste. They see you looking brighter than...
{Click here to read the preceding part of this story} “What does she mean?” I ask. “Who did a good job?” He’s standing still, like a...
“New” was the first word I heard. My vision was blurry. The light was too bright but there was a shade in the middle. Someone or...
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