Stories
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(Who Cares for The New Millennium)
The hue and cry for the new millennium has left me cold and totally unmoved. As is always the case with the Africans, I am forced to ask if it really is our millennium. Taking into account that most rural Africans would not even know a new year has come let alone a new millennium,… Read more
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(Too Late for a Recall: Part III)
Denise hadn’t stopped crying. Samantha hadn’t stopped yelping for help. The doctor and the two nurses had called for security. Heeding them to lock the exit. Other patients stared mumbly; asking questions that even myself I had no answers to, “what is he gonna do!” There I was, walking straight out of the hospital with… Read more
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(Bitch Please……!!!!)
So, ahem! He’s now dating my ex. In the wee hours of the night while playing FIFA my phone vibrates. It’s a text from my ex. “Hey Phill, you awake?” “Yes, I am awake.. what’s up?” “Imagine I’m laying on bed naked… ” “And….?” “And my boyfriend is snoring beside me…. Can you believe that?”… Read more
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(Bitch Please……!!!!)
So, ahem! He’s now dating my ex. In the wee hours of the night while playing FIFA my phone vibrates. It’s a text from my ex. “Hey Phill, you awake?” “Yes, I am awake.. what’s up?” “Imagine I’m laying on bed naked… ” “And….?” “And my boyfriend is snoring beside me…. Can you believe that?”… Read more
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(… She’s Dead Now.)
Stayc is dead now, and it’s all because of me. Stayc is lying neath the ground. We buried her the previous night, and nobody knows. Not even me. Stayc was a party crasher. She joined the duo with no one’s consent but her’s. Stayc was eavesdropping on every conversation that wasn’t hers, Stayc was rude,… Read more