ONE: Meat There are things I hate but I can’t escape. Eghosa Onosode thought as he pulled his tongue out of his mouth and swished his toothbrush over it back and forth. Things like brushing my teeth. Ever since the day his Dad discovered he had gone toContinue Reading
I get to see Wallace again after how many years? Twelve? Fifteen? And the spot fate chose for this great reunion is my hobnobs hideout. You’re probably wondering why I have a hobnobs hideout. Why do I have to hide to eat hobnobs? No, that’s probably not the firstContinue Reading
“I saw Emerie with a guy down at New Haven.” It’s almost like a casual remark tossed absently as he tapped on the console of his game pad, but I know that edge. That edge in his voice that came before one of his whirls. I swallow,Continue Reading
Ebuka walked down the school corridor like a floating mass of colors. He was that student that was the unending fascination of all the other students; the SS2 boy who had shining grades, a good rapport with his mates and even seniors, he was a spectacular striker on theContinue Reading
‘Bori, I just got a brain wave!’ Shile enthused, turning to her brother. Bori continued tapping on his game pad. Shile shook his shoulder. ‘This is going to be a good business plan. You know how most people in this neighbourhood don’t have where to dispose refuseContinue Reading
Lately I’ve barely had time to write a short story, right now I’m grappling with final year project and all the serenren that comes with try to clinch a Bsc. However, I’ve been getting smatterings of inspiration here and there and I’ve decided to string them together intoContinue Reading
Olamide plunked on the couch and exhaled. “Chai! It’s been so long since I came here o. How is your life now?” Deborah blew air on her freshly painted nails before she responded. “Ola, my life is like good moin-moin: sweet but messy” “What? How didContinue Reading
Asake half sat, half sprawled herself on her *agban’tara which was in front of her house. Her house: one of the few in the village with a corrugated iron roof. Usually whenever she observed the village while lounging on her inherited agban’tara, she would feel a sweeping sense of pride,Continue Reading
The night is singing to me A serenading melody; Washing over me With notes of reminders That dawn is imminent -Goodness One thing Okafor Obiora loved about nights was the fact that he didn’t need to close his eyes to see just blackness. The night was a great companion, theContinue Reading
Alheri Kunat flipped back stray lines of her braided hair as she shifted in her seat. She was just waiting for Kayode to pause so she could take down every point he thought he had made and establish hers on the ruins of his. “See, I don’t know about you,Continue Reading