April 30th, 2008. I didn’t want to pen it down until it happened and it did. HE MARRIED ME! Me! My name is now Lisa Williams. I’m a Williams now. It doesn’t matter that he was forced to marry me, that his father threatened to take away everything he’d worked for and also harm…that girl. … Continue reading Her Diary
It was a fancy book. One of those thick covered note books that had like hundred leaves in them and across the pages, a big ‘2015” was inscribed on it, in red ink. The book was brown, obviously leather-made with a belt across; but in front, towards the right corner of the book was a … Continue reading My Girlfriend’s Diary
I stopped looking at Him just long enough to be aware of the raging sea and the rising storm. Then i stopped trusting and started to fear. I couldn’t remember what His face looked like; couldn’t remember who He was or what He could do- I was fixated on the storm. That was when i … Continue reading Save Me
Jumoke introduced us to the first vendor – Mr Omoleghinwa who was to take us on accounting. Mr Omoleghinwa was accompanied by a pot bellied man; the one he later introduced as Mr Femi. It was Mr Femi that started the lectures on accounting. It was he who made the boring accounting course fun by using … Continue reading Bankers Training School Diary: Day 2
A DEDICATION TO MY WIFE To whom I owe the leaping delight That quickens my senses in our wakingtime And the rhythm that governs the repose of our sleepingtime, the breathing in unison. Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other Who think the same thoughts without need of speech, And babble the same speech … Continue reading To My Wife At 69