Today I sit on one of those yellow-and-black painted things they call buses in Lagos. This one I’m on is better compared to the many I’ve been on recently. Quietly I sit by the window eating Lagos traffic staple of Gala and of course La Casera. They say the La Casera company underpays staff but … Continue reading #StoryTime: Seen From A Bus Window
Fiction
#StoryTime: A Hand From Within
It was a hectic day at work for Ade who is a Senior Manager at an Integrated Marketing Company in Lagos. Despite the stress, she made it back home early enough to catch her daughter, Princess, finishing up her assignment while her older cousin, Seun, monitored her. It was 7:30pm. Seun being an ultimate poster … Continue reading #StoryTime: A Hand From Within
A Thin Line
Hiiiiiiii. Whatagoan? I've been away yea? Hmmmn, my life ehn... Even I am just going along with it as it comes... About this story, so I'm expected to come up with some " This is not a true life kinikan kinikan", but nah, I'll just leave that to you. I wrote this last December and … Continue reading A Thin Line
Jele o sinmi
This is a short story about an Abiku child. However unlike the usual Abiku narrative, every time this child died, it was from the hands of someone in the family - a result of domestic abuse or clouded judgement.
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