“Hello Omolara.” “Nope, it’s not Aunty Lara. It’s me, Sam.” She searched everywhere in her room for her phone before she remembered that she left it in on the settee in the parlour after watching a TV show. She was coming downstairs for it when she sighted SamContinue Reading
The world premiere of The Vineyard Assembly’s new movie, Neema held on the 27th of June, 2017 at TVA church auditorium and it kept the audience glued to their seats for 2 hours tops. Neema follows the lives of Gloria Jacobs and Bright Jacobs, a couple who seem to haveContinue Reading
Chinedu was scanning through his mail; there were a few invites from other churches and ministries, there were messages from people seeking counsels and a plethora of mails from various missionaries seeking financial support. His heart went out for the last category. Being a missionary himself for a decade beforeContinue Reading
He glanced briefly at his wrist watch. Four thirty. He had just arrived from his office and he was all worn out. His snapped his fingers as he hurried to the room. He had completely forgotten that today was Thursday and he knew for sure that he’d be late forContinue Reading
A lot of questions flooded her mind as she sat before the stockily built doctor, in his consulting room. Is she pregnant? Did she drug herself?-No way! A lot of voices were screaming to be heard in her head and fear bloomed within her. She was restless asContinue Reading
Lara loved music and singing, Saturday afternoons always meet her at the church for choir rehearsals. Today she’s sitting at the last column alongside other tenor singers, sandwiched between Abraham to the left and Mabel to the right. Everyone stayed put as they waited for Mr Effiong, the ebullientContinue Reading
Lanre had barged into Noah’s office when he was sure Lara was off duty. He stood before the fair skinned young man sitting behind a desk surrounded by shelves crammed with various drugs and who was frantically scribbling on a piece of paper. The freckles on Noah’s fingers whichContinue Reading
‘Lanre Martins’ was etched in black on the white name plate that was glued to the door. She undid the first two buttons of her zebra print blouse and ran her hands over her huggy suit skirt that stopped a few inches before her knee, before tapping the doorContinue Reading
She pulled back the blue velvet drapes, allowing sun light to flood the parlour through the window. She sighed as she settled on one of the single sofa settee, the one across from the door. She picked up her phone and dialed his number again, it only took a fewContinue Reading
The television is droning from opposite me, I yawn. I’ve had such a hectic day, going through all that stress of maneuvering through a thronging crowd and all, but then it gives me pure joy and thankfully I’m home already. I look down at my blue shirt. I smile, fingeringContinue Reading