We got out of the school building without running into her, much to my relief. We still had to walk home, though, and only goodness knew if she lived anywhere around. Last thing I wanted Read More
We got out of the school building without running into her, much to my relief. We still had to walk home, though, and only goodness knew if she lived anywhere around. Last thing I wanted Read More
I think memories are one of the coolest things God has blessed us with, because it’s super-cool that after a long time or not so long…whatever/whichever…we can vividly recall something that happened and it would Read More

“I slept with someone I should never have.” Prisca had brought up the issue, then avoided it like the plague, avoiding too my direct questions about it, until I stopped pushing and waited for her Read More

That was not a problem. I didn’t think it was. Reproductive rights group even made a killing championing principles that women should be at liberty to negotiate their rights to sexual equality. Given, those rights Read More

I refused the urge to jump into any counselling session with Prisca even after unbelievably agreeing to let her into my office. There was something about her case that spelled danger and I would be Read More
Four courses to the last lap To say hurray after 4 years In ups and downs Examination wars and all sleepless nights, sunshine and rain Fellowship of friends; jolly friends My love, My God, My Read More

Jemima chose the place and seats, placed our orders, paid for the food—with my money, of course—and returned bearing a tray of loot. Typical fare: rice and drumsticks. They only varied in colouring and garnishing. Read More
The car cruised along the highway the sun setting slowly over the horizon, I was driving mechanically, my mind wasn’t on the road my current dilemma filled my thoughts, the total number of people in Read More
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So there I was, with three boys. I was feeling too funky with myself even though they weren’t asking me out or anything. I’m not one of those people who love attention but I was Read More
I got married last year June to Adigun Olufisayo Raymond, my supposed dream man. I have been married for just 10 months, and I already want a divorce. I miss HOME. I have tried to Read More
That experience never repeated itself again for a while, and that is something I really thank God for now. Something else emerged though: a need, a desire. I was afraid of him, mainly because I Read More
Leaving school is a dream. The intense desire of every student springing from the very first day he gets to school. No matter how zealous the scholar is about schooling, there is always a longing Read More

Synopsis: A teenage girl hawking mangoes on the streets of Lagos has only one goal: to raise enough money to pay her examination fees. Her short, but colorful journey turns out to be an adventure, and Read More
Temi knew that tune. She was sure the whole school knew it too. It was the school song. The person – for Temi had decided that only human beings could whistle – repeated the chorus Read More
That morning, Mr Philip, the Geography master walked into our class. We were new to the class but not new to him or to ourselves. It was the beginning of a new school year and Read More
I’m wincing as I pull my comb through my thick mass of dark kinky hair. It’s a very African hair that has not yet been subjected to the chemical touch of the Americans; so while Read More

A legendary song Tickled on my juvenile tongue For a word craft oak But i won’t let my tongue waggle Instead’ I will kneel for the genius In the ethos of Read More