Desmond Tutuan’s Stadium, Omi. 23: 03:2011 Dear Edmonds, A week after you had left for Ugbegbe village, Okosoto State, a tumultous noise in Desmond Tutuan’s Stadium shook the city’s foundation as Dr. Frank stood in Read More
Desmond Tutuan’s Stadium, Omi. 23: 03:2011 Dear Edmonds, A week after you had left for Ugbegbe village, Okosoto State, a tumultous noise in Desmond Tutuan’s Stadium shook the city’s foundation as Dr. Frank stood in Read More
Abimbola Aduuni Adelakun is the author of the pastoral novel, Under the Brown Rusted Roofs, a book which perfectly uses Yoruba folklore to mirror the malaises of the country, the joy and sorrow that exist Read More
Martial Arts. The Way of the Warrior. Ancient fighting arts that have been around for so long that the origin of most of them have become blurred. The ancient and popular arts of Karate, Taekwondo, Read More
You don’t think I am a writer? Then just call me a story-teller. Who am I? I am a story-teller. I tell stories, I write stories. I am inspired by my environment and from within. Read More
CAUTION: SPELLING ERRORS, GRAMMAR ERRORS, SENTENCE STRUCTURE (FAIL), ORGANIZATION (FAIL), COHERENCE (FAIL). Just bear with me! It’s a bumpy road ahead! Get a glass of water, a bar of chocolate, something to cushion the ride! Read More
Being a student here in the UK can put one in a difficult position especially if you are a born of little means, clothed in lean pockets or poised on material things. The common denominator Read More

“To gym, or not to gym, that is the question: Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to suffer The sags and drawbacks of outrageous weight, Or to take arms against a bench press. And by Read More
Well, School was only fun when we weren’t in class and more fun when we were in class with no teachers to trouble our already troubled minds. Government High School seemed large only when there Read More
I don’t claim to be a connoisseur of the male folk, or an ‘affaires des coeurs’ expert. No! I’m just a regular girl, who’s had enough experience under my belt – yeah, three parts of Read More
Schipol International Airport, Amsterdam . From above, the large sprawling expanse looked like a small city. A song by the popular rock band U2 came to mind as I looked out through the window; City Read More
ATTENTION Okay. I don’t normally do this. This is something new for me, but I’ve been wanting to do this for a while now. I was originally toying with the idea of doing something fictional, Read More
This essay is not written by a gentleman so leave it if you do not have the stomach for thinking the unthinkable. Anathema is my ambrosia; needling the conventional is my nectar. Hey, guy, Read More
Dear Mark, It took more than pain, courage or determination, but frustrations at everyday happenings for me to eventually swallow my pride and sacrifice my souciant time to pen this few lines. Like I always Read More
This is from a piece I wrote in October 2010 for some competition I clearly didn’t win. I hate essay competitions. Especially when I’m not winning… ************************************************************************* Dear Sir/Ma, Right now, it really sucks to Read More
The Shot Of Irony I could feel the excitement in the air. The girls were out to see their heroes. The cheers were getting louder by the minute. The tension was too much for me Read More
I like to appear like I’ve got it all together. And most people have no problem allowing me the satisfaction of this fallacy. Always someone singing my praises, commending my strength, admiring my poise and Read More