New Stories

GHOSTED 3: The First-Blood Prince

By JessyKen:   I am Arianus. Half mortal, half beast. I am the only one of my kind, and was conceived when my father laid with a woman under the guise of a man. My mother died at labour’s feet,…

GHOSTED 2: Haunted Academy

By JessyKen:              ☠️UNEDITED ☠️     🏚🏚🏚🏚🏚🏚🏚🏚🏚🏚🏚   Rain spattered on the window sills and the sky crashed with lightning; the earth quivered with thunder and the air roared with the wind-driven bright, leaving…

GHOSTED

By JessyKen:     She’s human… he’s odd ‼      So odd, and not so sure what he is ‼ Genre: Horror Rome, 1971   “Aiuto! Qualcuno mi auiti per favore… per favore!”   >>>Help! Someone please help me……

AMARA: A Cry For Help

By JessyKen:   This was supposed to be the happiest day of my life, but it turned out the saddest. I had come back from school that day, with the hopes of delivering the best news ever delivered, to my…

Akili

By Ruth: Akili “Akosua! Akosua! Where’s your brother?” “I don’t know, mama. He should be at the stream” “Why did you leave him there?” “No, mama. He left me there. He went into the bush with his friends” “Not Afua,…

The Words I Wished I Said.

By Ruth:     Have you enter been in love? Have you ever felt the euphonious feeling of being in love? Have you ever been so helpless because you can’t save your love? “Love is blind”  an adage once said…

Mama Africa

By Ruth: Mama Africa Africa oh! Africa my home. Home of my acestral being. Shimmering beauty of dark melanin. Mama Africa here you reside. In rare ancestral beauty. Mama Africa oh! mama. Endowed with great strength. You effortlessly tilled the…

Chronicles Of A Soldier

By Ruth: Dedicated To All The Soldiers. Title– Chronicle Of A Soldier. We were sent to war Thousands and thousands of us. To fight for the peace of our nation. A nation filled with tribalism. To restore peace and lost…

Felo-de-se

By Ruth: I am beginning to feel there’s no God. If there is, does he love me, care for me and have something great for me in store while I faced the kind of unpleasant childhood I had? The maltreatment…

If It Weren’t For You.

By Ruth: If It Weren’t For You. If it weren’t for you I’d think the world’ s same. Blinded by my ignorance Wallowed in my worst pass. Buried in the injuries of yesterday. We met I hated you but you…

Light Of The World

By Ruth: Light Of The World . Whatever said by man. Your ways so different from ours. That we have to ponder and wonder. Your great dazzling features Our corporeal eyes can’t behold. You are the word in the world.…

Mama Sikira

By Ruth: Light Of The World . Whatever said by man. Your ways so different from ours. That we have to ponder and wonder. Your great dazzling features Our corporeal eyes can’t behold. You are the word in the world.…