Flash Fiction Entry 003

Entry Name: Writer: Adisa Esther Temitayo Àdùnní has never worn a beautiful attire before. She comes from a poor home where having three square meals is almost impossible. She had struggled and worked greatly hard for funds before she could be a able to support herself in secondary school, doing one menial job or another,Continue reading “Flash Fiction Entry 003”

Flash Fiction Entry 002

Entry Name: Writer: Nwogo Joy Nkechi It was our final year and our cultural night was supposed to be the last cultural before graduation. Dress in any traditional wear of your choice,and make sure you know wear it is originated from. The proprietress echoed to us all. I could dress like some Yoruba models youContinue reading “Flash Fiction Entry 002”

Flash Fiction Edition|Entry 001

Entry name: FLAPPING WITH GRACE Writer: Olumoh Yusuf Ismail *FLAPPING WITH GRACE.* That day, a sun flunked down the terrace of the window and a balanced air was in the atmosphere. You were there—in your room—on your bed, nestled against the wall with your butt on the bed. You stood rambled to the window toContinue reading “Flash Fiction Edition|Entry 001”

A Mother’s Diary episode

A Mother’s Diary is a typical love-hate story between a mother, pain of wrong choice of partner and many regrets and mistakes that can’t be undone. A mother can love for the wrong reasons and thus short story series is a bomb. You can request for the complete book to read at once but here is the first episode.

FROM FRAGRANCE TO FIRE

This is a short story about how much a Nigerian student and her plans has suffered in the hands of ASUU AND FG. Come to her rescue and the rescue of other millions of students who have disrupted plans and contorted vision of education. They have ended up seeing education as a sham and scam. The rapid increase of crime and violence is alarming!

Lessons I Learnt From The Book Titled; THE 5 SECOND RULE

I have listed out few out of the numerous lessons I learnt from “The 5 Second Rule” and trust me when I say you missed a lot where you don’t read books.

Books are treasure holders and I’m a treasure hunter ready to take it all!

You can get the lessons on my blog.

THE RICH ALSO CRY [a short story]

THE RICH ALSO CRY “Baba agbalagba!  E sha wa lowo yi. Owo wa lowo yin, e na wa lowo!” [“Boss of life!  Twale! Money dey ya hand, drop something for the boys na!”] The rowdies on BENSON Street start chanting their usual song as they see him drives down to his mansion. They hail andContinue reading “THE RICH ALSO CRY [a short story]”

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