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 Read More
Sep 102012
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May 292011
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 Read More
Apr 132011
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 Read More
Apr 042011
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 Read More
Mar 212011