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2013 Lagos, Nigeria. Pamilerin swirled in the big chair he occupied at the head of his round mahogany desk. He picked up the manuscript he had previously deserted and studied it again with bewilderment. In his two years as the… Continue Reading →
Prologue Lagos, Nigeria October 10, 1989 The lady watched the children closely and bid her time. She was not in a hurry; she was more interested in results. She knew enough about how people goofed when they weren’t patient enough…. Continue Reading →
Ladies, get in here. So you have a six months old daughter who is teething and the process was making her extremely cranky all day. Finally, heavens smiled on you and you were able to get her to sleep. You… Continue Reading →
There he stood under the Scorching midday sun in his white shirt and green pants… Cleaning off the sweat that trickled down his face… The heat wouldn’t bother him now, he had something better on his mind. “He was now… Continue Reading →
Cursing Tunji had been the only way out. It was all Asake had felt she had to do. He had not only devastated her but had also almost destroyed her life. Asake had been so sure Tunji was her soul… Continue Reading →
Where I served in Mowe, Ogun state was a very interesting place, although I wasn’t so perked about been posted there. I met a lot of interesting people that I am very glad I came in contact with. People like… Continue Reading →
I heard a story of a Managing Director (or at least I think that was the position I heard), anyways, the position does not have much to do with the story. Now this MD was about retiring, and he was… Continue Reading →
Usually all these networks put me in a major snit when they send me utterly ridiculous messages. These messages piss me off to the bones, and that is when I am in a good mood. Sometimes, I think they time… Continue Reading →
She regarded her classmates with gross irritation and anger. How dare they be so happy when she was devastated? They really got her dander up with what she considered their moronic perkiness. She wondered what they were so happy about…. Continue Reading →
I started writing in secondary school, either Js1 or 2. I can’t really say now. I can’t also really remember if I wrote anything before then but I know the first major writing I did was Paradise Husband, which I… Continue Reading →