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Picking up my carry-on bag, I marched towards the baggage claim to get my suitcases, sweating profusely; I toyed with the idea of sitting down for a quick minute to regain my strength before proceeding to the baggage claim section but quickly dropped [...] Read More Engaged But Available Monday morning vacation was due, woke up very early as i watched the veil of light-over-darkness grew my mind being conscious of that (the fear for the dark flew)…kuku ruku (the chicken crewed). At that moment i wished it would be day all-through; Cherish [...] Read More THE MAN WITH A DARKNESS COMPLEX Some have lived and are gone, some are still living for nothing because they never got their purpose of living. Tomorrow will come and may mean goodbye. We all never know when or why. But you are awake today this moment, this minute. So [...] Read More What Will You Die For? Truth endures everyone’s cause,
Lives and suffers like us… But neglects our greatest crime, Our meaning of time. My victory, It started with my Common entrance examinations My victory, It started with my mock examinations My victory, It started with my junior WAEC My victory, It started with my senior WAEC It was my first victory! My victory, It started with polyJAMB [...] Read More My Victory! THEN My mother told me I was a trouble maker when I was little, and I spoke to my elders like I was on their level. With no shame, no fear, no restrictions- an audacious little creature. I loved the sound of books tearing [...] Read More THEN, NOW, LATER (PART 1) He could actually be caring o, but i don’t like his attitudes, he shouts at me in public, and the other day he even beat me, [...] Read More DIARY OF A CONFUSED GIRL! How do I cross this torrent? These waters rage, Menacing unfriendly currents Seeming unconquerable I despair. [...] Read More HEAD ABOVE After one month and not having attended church, I summon all my will power to attend church today. My hesitation had nothing to do with a scarcity of churches to attend as there were many churches around but I just did not have [...] Read More The diary of a naija boy in the Diaspora - St. Martin in the Bull ring Every time I pass by that spot, while on the blue bus, I wonder why life goes on. The streets are still busy, people are still shopping, even though your life has been snuffed out. You are dead, gone forever, snatched bloodily from the [...] Read More Time Did Not Stop. |
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