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The Nightmare Girl

“No, no-no… don’t come any closer. Stay back! G-get ba-back!!!” I woke up to sweat dripping from my entire body. I steadied my raging heart with the palm of hands and hugged…

Our Love Story

Our Love Story

“Who would have thought that we would be seated here? In a fancy five-star restaurant like this. Sipping white wine, after everything we’ve been through together? To think the storms almost drowned…

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Old Beginnings

I woke up to the noise outside as every single staff member in my father’s mansion tried to ensure the success of the traditional wedding of my arranged marriage. Looking out the…

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The Bush Baby

“So if I hear you correctly, you are saying that when you try to go to bed every night, you hear the sound of a baby crying? Did I get that right?”…

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Trust Me

“I was five years old when my landlady’s house help deflowered me in the backyard of our building. I remember the day like it only happened a minute ago. I was playing a game of hide-and-seek with my friends and we were running around wildly, looking for where to hide our little buttocks…”

The Duty of A Lifetime

“The last time I saw my mother, I was coming home from school and I tripped on my loose shoelaces. She was already at the door waiting for me with an envelope…

Love Is A Choice

Melissa She sat from across the room and watched as his chocolate skin blended with the dark of the night to cast a silhouette of something huge on the bed. “How could…

The Greatest Love Of All

He was dressed in a fine suit today. Maybe expensive even. Not like the others I had seen on the other pastors, or even on him. He was holding his big Bible. The Amplified Version.

Looking closely, I realized many details I hadn’t noticed before
Maybe it’s ’cause I’m getting executed this week. Everything seems important right now.

Trophy

My Father’s Trophy

As a broken trophy, she was fleeing her home. The blood dripping from her left temple served as a continuous reminder of the pain that she was feeling. It had been a…

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In My Shoes

The blinding lights matched the fast-paced tempo of my thumping heart. It wasn’t the first or hundredth time, but I still could never imagine myself getting used to the overwhelming buzz of…