short stories
Daniel was hiding in the kitchen. He felt like a little child running away from a teacher, his cane and a punishment agenda. But this time it wasn’t physical pain he was…
Read Inspired Tidlog Transcript Scene OneGirl: Good afternoon John, I’m here again.Boy: Ada, no light again today? Scene TwoGirl: (Oh my God what a beautiful creature. I’m not waiting for anyone please…
Read Inspired Tidlog Transcript Scene OneGirl: I don’t want to kiss you, I have a boyfriend.Boy: And I have a girlfriend. Scene TwoGirl: I don’t want us to cheat on our partners.Boy:…
“This place looks so shady…” Richard wiped a sweaty palm on his jeans as he gripped the steering wheel with his other hand. “I’m not surprised, so… what now?” Adora asked impatiently.…
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…
In my part of the world, only a few things mattered. Family was first, the stomach was second, and Papa’s will was the third. Every year in our small town was always…
“Push! push!! push harder!!!” The nurse continued to yell as I struggled to follow and focus on her loud instructions. I was slowly losing it, and it felt like a thousand spears…
Disclaimer: Most of the dialogues are written in Nigerian pidgin. I looked around, the pungent smell of sweaty armpits mixed with excessively sprayed perfume choked my lungs, causing my nostrils to twitch…
comments Read Inspired Tidlog Transcript Scene One Caption: Ada goes to a Protest with her friend Ada’s Friend: Won’t we eat before matching? Ada: We don’t need at the protest. it is…
Diana sat in the middle row, right in the centre of the pew. Squashed in-between Simon’s cousin Tega – who he only saw once every couple of years – and his obese…