Relationship, Literature, Inspiration, Opinion and Lifestyle Blog
WRITTEN BY NZEH UCHE How will a person grade success? What type of job is a successful one? Well, I am an engineer and I think a genius too. I have always wanted to lead an organised group of people that would be under my command, but now it seems like... Read More
By Nneka Ezealor Click HERE for the previous episode of BETWIXT Salma came back on Sunday night and he was happy to see her. She was like a mother hen, and fussed for him like he was a baby. She worried that he didn’t look like he had been feeding... Read More
Click Here for previous episodes. “Very well,” Toshiba’s throaty voice rolled out in strong notes to Alhaja Nnenna over the phone. “Prepare another funeral for your son’s real baby whom Marie is carrying as we speak! And this time, Marie will... Read More
Enjoy the 4th Episode of The Poisoned Chalice written by Christie Olamide Click HERE for Previous Episodes Doyin’s eyes were two huge saucers in her face. Chilling heat suffused her. She bit into her already sore lips once more. Shifting in her... Read More
For previous episodes on ‘Rumor Has It’, click HERE It was Friday evening. Teni was tired and cranky. The whole valentine day drama had left her extremely irritable. From the cakes and other gifts that flowed freely into her office, to the... Read More
By Nneka Ezealor Dan wondered why he was sitting in this hall attending a family life seminar. If I hadn’t promised Salma I’d come, I’d rather be home playing FIFA 13, he said to himself. Even though she was out of town to see her parents, he... Read More
By Babatomiwa Seriki Click HERE for previous episodes of ‘Dawn Behind a Red Door” Evelyn called me on my way home to congratulate me for a job well done so I decided to celebrate my accomplishment with Sarah whom I called after to join me at a... Read More
Click Here for previous episodes. Luiz Benicio sprang up from his bed like a mad man. The loud banging he had just heard in his dream turned out to be actual loud banging on the door of his hotel suite. Someone outside was screaming for him to open the... Read More
God still speaks to me in red.A red traffic light tells me to stop in the middle of an empty intersection.A figure on red Jordans walks briskly towards my car and slowly taps the window pane.They say what doesn’t kill us makes us bitter,Most time... Read More