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FOR YOU

By Quadri Oyerinde: FOR YOU I know, Just friends we are. How crappy’s that Uhn? For you, I would have done whatever, girl. And I just can’t believe we aint together Then I would buy you ring, and pop the…

HIS SON – CHAPTER NINE ❤💛

By Jessica-Ken: 💉A beeping noise which sounded not like music to my ear brought me back to life. I laid motionless with firm hands pressing down on me and white light illuminating my face. The lady who I’d thought was…

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By Mojisola Josephine Kuwadinu: The air is stale The smell of sorrow lingers in the air A dark shadow is cast Humans wander, knowing not their destination The fragrance of hope is lost Despair now dwells in our life’s string.…

INSECURITY

By Quadri Oyerinde: Insecurity How sick! I don’t believe the government Kaduna forestry students been saved they Say- oh my days! I do believe not yet. Security not just mal in afaka Abia uni also face endearment And just a…

THE OTHER

By Charles Igwe: On the night Ego was laid to rest, Ike again had that haunting nightmare that had tormented him every day since her demise. He could see her in the shadows. She was not in any other space,…

Flicker

By Adeabdul: Choking on air Crushed by the space Suffocated by silence Your voice carries no essence The walls swallows you whole That hole inside you grows You reach out for connection The vacuum only extends You try to scream…

Infinite Love 3

By Adeabdul: Dinner with the Queen “Oh my God, Mike! I still can’t believe it! And I was just thinking of you right before I actually saw you. That is so crazy…” Angela was saying, but Mike only managed to…

Infinite Love 2 (Novel)

By Adeabdul: Ghosts “A…Angela” he stuttered “Is that really you?” “YES, it’s me!” she said getting out of the car and reaching out to hug Michael. She released him just as suddenly as she hugged him. “Mike, Michael Osu? Oh…

BUTTER GIRL

By Quadri Oyerinde: Butter Girl Hey butter girl! You’re barmy in here there. By that; in my pretty, little brown-heart; Black boy’s heart. Or brown if you like! Succumbed by taunting heat, how come you’re taunt ? If you could…

All That Glitters Ain’t Gold

By Adeabdul: There’s a young boy who is mighty fine He stars would be shining bright but for the weed and wine Now he’s dead and gone and the people say. He would’ve eighteen today had he lived far away.…