Tag Archives: Amina Idris

Dark Fantasies 16

Mark answered the call on the first ring. ‘Any news?’ He asked urgently without even greeting. ‘Yes she’s safe .’ The voice at the other end answered, Mark let out a sigh of relief. ‘Thank God.’ He said. ‘She is in Lagos with her mom.’ Chioma said. ‘Ok, I’ll be in Lagos tomorrow morning.’ ‘Me … Continue reading Dark Fantasies 16

Dark Fantasies 10

Their gaze was fixed on the program showing on DSTV, not that they were concentrating instead they were waiting for the signal of clanking of cutleries from Mama Osi for food. ‘I just cant believe that Faisal will do drugs.’ Chioma muttered. ‘Like I always say all that glitters is not gold, some are made … Continue reading Dark Fantasies 10

Dark fantasies 7

News travels fast and soon everyone was talking about Emily, Dr Chioma’s visitor and with Dr Musa as the chief broadcaster of the news, it was a very interesting tale. He painted the picture that Emily’s hair was blood red and passed her waist, the actual color is reddish brown, auburn and it stopped at … Continue reading Dark fantasies 7

Dark fantasies 6

The fan was making a creeking sound as it rotated round it’s axis, the air it gave was like still humid liquid, not pleasant at all, Chioma noted it as one of the issues to discuss with Dr Ismaila later, the patient she was attending looked frail and hopeless. ‘Mrs Badejo, how are you feeling … Continue reading Dark fantasies 6

Dark Fantasies 5

‘That’s okay for now.’ Faisal said and tried to collect the glass cup from Emily, she didn’t let go and forced the rest down her throat. ‘I’ve been bullshited.’ She grumbled. ‘It’s okay.’ He said and cradled her, he sniffed her hair and liked it. Opportunity comes but once, Faisal took this one to fufill … Continue reading Dark Fantasies 5

Dark fantasies 3

Emily stepped out of her CLS Mercedes benz, the brash harmattan wind harassed her legs, she wished she could wear long or knee length skirts like Chioma but they were two different individuals, where as Chioma is gentle and calm, Emily is as fiery as chilli pepper, her temper hotter than the sun and wildness … Continue reading Dark fantasies 3

Dark Fantasies 2

‘I think she’s not human.’ Mark said clasping his hand together, he was trying hard not to slap Musa across his face. ‘Gaskiya!, machiji ko mamiwata.’ Musa said in splits of laughter. ‘I’m serious, she’s too beautiful.’ Mark said. ‘And if you’re not going to be of any help, leave my office abeg.’ He stood … Continue reading Dark Fantasies 2