“Honey, I’m sorry. I can’t explain what pushed me… we did it only five times… ever since I’ve been wanting to stop, but I just cant. I’m so sorry, don’t know what pushed me into cheating on you…” “Hahaha, no honey… I know you’re joking. Me too I’m just pulling your legs. Sorry for having … Continue reading Mad Game
It’s sad when someone I know becomes someone I knew I spend most times at home falling in love with the idea of you You wear all black just like your soul but your heart is made of Gold I love you but you are destroying me When is it my turn to be … Continue reading Musings of a broken heart
WRITE UP BY DINDY: TRUST Please do not share without talking to me personally and asking for permission, thank you for reading this write up. Timeless beginnings of hidden happiness…..TRUST. My Underlined faith in you…..TRUST. The shape of my heart for you…TRUST. Unlimited access of my hope for you….TRUST. Freedom of the world around….TRUST. A … Continue reading Write Up By Dindy: Trust
As Anita’s car disappeared into the distance Austin hurriedly retraced his steps back to his apartment. Tucking her pink nylon panty into his back pocket he shouldered open his unlocked door and paced into his flat. Dipping his hand into his rucksack lying beside his study desk he fetched his car keys and hastily made … Continue reading Prima Facie 3
It was one of those job-hunting days and I was running late for one bank job test like that, scheduled for 8:00am. Swiftly, I hurried out of the house and jumped into the first bus I stopped (then, Araba buses were still in vogue, blowing head bombs as horns and causing irrelevant traffics everywhere ). But fortunately … Continue reading How I met Mary, Again
“Ah, Seni, Seni, oya come and sit here. Oya come now-ow …” he said, patting a spot beside him on her own bed. The look on her face said, “Get out now!” but she obeyed. Mentally, she added locking her room to the list of life-changing decisions she planned to make before she turned … Continue reading Shine Your Eye: Part 5 (Final)
Nene went to bed very early that day, but sleep evaded her. At about 2:00 a.m. on Tuesday morning, when the whole house was asleep, she went downstairs and searched for Monday’s paper. Her uncle usually kept the newspapers for the entire week in a magazine stand in the sitting room, and only threw them … Continue reading With Love From Asaba: Part 12
You moved to a new town and your life was rather boring. And then,one day,you saw him. He was young and handsome and had top-notch dress sense. You had to pray for forgiveness countless times,because you spent most of the long Sunday Service hours staring at him and thinking boredom-alleviating thoughts. You were too shy … Continue reading Dream guy: Metamorphosis
IN LOVE WITH A FLIRT Love is still the most risky business venture ever. There is no possible way to be sure how much you are loved by your partner!!! Love takes you to the highest mountain in ecstasy and makes you sacrifice sensibilities for emotions. I must admit, I fell in love with you. … Continue reading In Love With A Flirt
Marcus was tip toeing into his own room when Pastor Joel came out from the master’s bedroom suddenly. To the bewilderment of his son and himself, none of them could have expected to see each other in the corridor at such time. “Dad!” Shrieked Marcus, the door to his parents’ room ought to have creaked … Continue reading DIE! (Episode 2)
It was not long after I dropped my Saudi-made prayer rug when I heard my phone ringing. It must be a call. And i just return from Juma’at prayer/mosque. As hungry as I have been- having gone to the mosque grated by our house-cook’s failure to get the food ready, before I left- I found … Continue reading Hungry man is a “sorry” man.
She was also a young girl, Before she became a young wife, heavy with child. What is it that she doesn’t have That the other girl has? I wonder what darling wife would do, If she knew what dear hubby did do, The thing she most dreaded; An extra-marital affair. Hmm…the marriage bed. Sacred… … Continue reading Dear Hubby…
Banke flipped through the fashion magazine nonchalantly, she had read it over a thousand times in the past, but being a boring Sunday afternoon with no power supply, she had picked it up among other editions to while away the time, and perhaps see if any fashion style could interest her. Suddenly, she felt a … Continue reading Do You Trust Me Honey?
“Demons” he muttered again “they’re all demons out to make the beer companies richer”.At this point he had emptied his third bottle and was ordering another.
His whisphers this time had not gone unheard…
Its petals closed, its warmth conscientiously hidden It was a box, for to it, none was bidden Its loneliness, unvarying, from whence it was a seedling To breathe, to taste life’s warmth, for it, self-forbidden I saw the Rose and I called out to it It heard my call and hastened to retreat … Continue reading The Rose Was A Box