We saw her yesterday . Like a lost soul seeking a home, She looked at us longingly Wishing she chirped like us. She brought him here today. Excitement laced her voice And tears as undertones Wishing she could be free as us. At first, they sat close. Her heart stood when he did. She listened … Continue reading The Bird’s Story.
There are seven days in a tree… It takes a thousand trees to make a plank and to make me will be log, long long like a million days and a million time? Maybe when I become me, a table, I c a n s p e a k If men are mightily built… A … Continue reading My life as a Table
When northern hills meet with southern streams At first wonder, doubt then joy Brisk bubbling arts connect with structurally efficient creator call it silky meets soegra with it’s many appellations Colour, lines, anger We probably fought once Dramatic things happened We never looked back! Eating together at Turkey’s republic on birthdays! To checking up on … Continue reading Demola
I MISS YOU MUM EPISODE 7 (STORY BY DINDY) Please do not share without talking to me personally and asking for permission, thank you for reading this story… I wake up the next day feeling empty and lost, I moved to the edge of my bed and sat there with my hands on my chin … Continue reading I miss you mum (7) story by Dindy
First timers take the plane back to episode 1 here. Episode 5, enjoy! Soji Bello stared blankly at the documents sitting presently on his table knowing his work had suffered two days after he received the news that Aisha was pregnant. At first he thought she was only bluffing but she had the results waiting … Continue reading Beautiful Wings- 5
pianist slamming the keys at 90 degrees low orchestra orchestrating melodious chromatography plucking away, strings apologizing vibratingly pendulums, gong beat talk of home made beats buzzing raps with a little highlife undertone arpeggios streaming, guitarist starring… plucking away, strings apologizing vibratingly pendulums, gong beat talk of home made beats sounds o’ victory in the air … Continue reading Listening To Music
It was white all over, I couldn’t decipher where I was, all I could feel was some deep awkwardness, and a chilled creepy note of self-consciousness. I had a feeling of run-for-your-life, but couldn’t find my limbs. Am I dead? Is this heaven? Certainly it can’t be hell, as there were neither fire balls nor … Continue reading The Pit
SiSi She’s the one after your husband Let me rather say She’s the one your husband Is running after SiSi She spoils him with love And always make him to call She sends him many sweet words And she’s the one that never sees his wrong She loves to make up And sends … Continue reading SiSi
I MISS YOU MUM EPISODE 6 (STORY BY DINDY) Please do not share without talking to me personally and asking for permission, thank you for reading this story… My dad came back 5 mins later, with our church prayer warriors –We had 5 powerful prayer warriors in our church, but only 2 came–. When I … Continue reading I miss you mum (6) story by Dindy
I hear them every night Right when I’m about to lie down First I assume it was late grandpa’s voice Ostracizing me for the kind of life am living So at first it was easy to ignore After all what does late grandpa know Then it became the voice of those I’d failed The … Continue reading Diary of a murderer
I MISS YOU MUM EPISODE 5 (STORY BY DINDY) Please do not share without talking to me personally and asking for permission, thank you for reading this story… My dad was about to say something, then his phone rang, so he stepped out to pick it. My aunty dropped the things, which she and my … Continue reading I Miss You Mum (5) story By Dindy
The title ‘Beautiful wings’ came after much contemplation about what kind of wings I’d like to be involved in this story. Beautiful or Broken. And I pondered if we humans had wings at all. I guess we had nothing to stand or even fly. We are that fragile. And so while I was still thinking, … Continue reading Beautiful Wings Episode 1
The nightclub was alive. The kind of ‘Lagos friday night alive’, if not for his sure and guiding arms , wound round her, Tina was sure she would have bumped hard, into one of the many dancers on the dance floor. A slim girl with long multi – coloured braids, reaching down to her slim … Continue reading Romance Could Be Hilarious- 2.
It was a warm Friday evening, the day was already in two halves, gentle winds caressed my cheeks as I strolled past the red tank on my way home. It was a landmark in my head. Whenever I passed it, I would run my fingers along its edges and close my eyes and savor every … Continue reading When Sugar Calls
**************Saturday 24th June 2006******************** I stopped an stared at my reflection on the Macy’s store window, many people passing by would probably think I was staring at a dress I longed to have when I saved up enough money but I was actually having a flashback before I passed the One place that led me … Continue reading Where The Lost Become Found