Sunday, the 1st of July. 9pm Dear Diary, Faking it is getting really tiring!!! You’d think I’d have perfected the act by now, right? Well I haven’t. Instead of getting easier it’s getting more difficult to do. Lifting my hands in church, simple right? Not for me it isn’t, not when I know that my … Continue reading Anita’s Diary
Kay flung his lab coat on his bed with a relieved sigh; in his tired and famished state the short distance from his departmental laboratory to his hostel had seemed like the distance between Egypt and the Promised Land but he had made it without collapsing. He looked around his room hopefully “O boy you … Continue reading The Beans Saga
She groaned beneath its touch, her eyes tightly closed. She had known this moment would come but now that it had arrived she wasn’t sure she wanted it. The warmth of its breath bathed her body, an invitation, but she refused to give in, clinging instead to the darkness that was slipping steadily from her … Continue reading The Sun
After Kubwa camp ejected us corpers from its safe haven, I was constantly faced with plying the unfamiliar routes of Abuja and the foreign bus stops. For about two weeks I tackled this problem by taking drop whenever I had to go out. However, this morning I had taken a look at my dwindling coffers … Continue reading Abuja Dollars