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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…

Red beast

Red Beast

The adults ogled me over like I was a strange commodity that had appeared in the market for the first time. No, I was not a strange thing that had fallen from heaven.…

Crazy Things

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…

Lies That Heal

“Will you marry me? Make me the happiest man in the world and marry me Ivie…” he said. Ivie stared at him in disbelief. “He was expecting a reply. This two-timing cliche…

Cassette Player

The Old Cassette Player

Lola could hear her father’s voice so clearly. It was like he was sitting right next to her in the backseat of the uber, rather than in her head. “Nobody likes to…

In-between

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…

desiree

Desiree (E1 – E5)

Newly unemployed, heartbroken and borderline broke, Desiree decides to forget her troubles at a wedding weekend in Ibadan. Her ex’s wedding! What could possibly go wrong?

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Hostel Tales: My Roommates, The Devil

The problem first started with a girl called Nne. Nne was one of the many roommates I was forced to spend the entirety of my penultimate days within the room. Her bed…

Second Chance

I sit and stare at her with fear and sadness in my heart. She’s seated there facing me like a statue with a distant gaze locked in her eyes. Just like all…