Lovers’ tiff or lovers’ quarrel, just as petty as it is sweet, ends with a reconciliation for souls within. But that was not what I had...
On a night like this, when the stars light up the sky, blue as the depth of the deep seas, anyone can be anything. A duckling,...
The first time I met Aunty Toun, her eyes held stories deep seated and untold while her lips, although pressed tight, looked ready to spill them....
“Say something.” This was the third time he had prodded me for a word this evening. I could say anything but I knew he didn’t want...
I rushed down my third cup of water in one gulp. I didn’t need the water but it felt like comfort food applicable in this situation....
On a night like this when the moon sits full in the sky, illuminating the already lit city, we are but estranged from the coolness the...
“Do you have anyone?” I mused over her question. It wasn’t the first time I had been asked the same thing, it was a recurring question...
One White Lie is a 2-part story. If you missed the first, read it here. *** “Find a way to fix it!” My best friend, Chiwendu,...
Just last December, I was sitting in a steel box with wheels, it was spurting toxic fumes and driven by the only person I imagined could...
It was a nasty hot weather in my cluttered apartment. Nasty because my noisy fan had finally given up and the electrician had been ‘posting’ me....
Chimamanda’s newest short story, Zikora, opens you up a plethora of emotions. If you are familiar with her work, you expect nothing less. Still, it leaves you...
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