I died. Yes I know it’s quite unbelievable. But I did. So I’m here writing and you are wondering how possible it is. When you find out, let me know. Let’s start at the beginning. I had a tumor they said, oligodendroglomia of the right temporal lobe (whatever that means). I had been admitted into … Continue reading I died
Dayo…. He saw her again, the same girl he’s seen in the bus every morning. He walked past her and went on to seat just on the adjacent row, 2 seats behind her. She had the same impeccable look than spoke tales of good skin care and she had a grey suit on. He heaved … Continue reading Dayo….: A short Short.