This post was written just because…
Category: Short Stories
If African timing was a person…
It was the only time the voices in my head were ever in agreement.
The picture tale of two silly lovers
You are not even that fine, I just wanted to manage you. We’ll soon see where your shakara will end.
…she just didn’t see it happening with him
And why is everywhere so dark? Shouldn’t there be a bit of daylight by now? …She felt something grab her ankles and yank!
You were the reason I cheated.
A story about love, betrayal, heartbreak and letting go
She traced his broad chest down to his waist, struggling to get her hand on his penis but his zipper wouldn’t budge.
Does he know his voice has such effect on people? Adaeze could not help picturing a tall muscular dark skinned guy on the other end.
We had a party to attend at Fela’s shrine that night, it was our other friend’s birthday party. She had picked out the matching outfits for us to wear three days before. You know, we intended to turn heads, as…