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BY NZEH UCHE Strange love in the hearts of lovable beings To want what is another’s to a certain claim Scorned by self belief and in rare pattern Driven by realities integrated pride of achievements The fragile feeling is now on revamp to... Read More
By Scott Thomas Outlar Art is not an institution… it is an inner fire born out of those whose eyes pierce deeply into hidden burning beauty. Art is not a class taught by Academia… it is a holy vibration pulsing through the veins of those who sense... Read More
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 Scott Thomas Outlar Something stirs in my soul whenever thoughts of you fill the air, and I breathe in the essence of your oxygen like a man starving for sustenance. Deep into my lungs enters your spirit, and I can hear the pace of my excited heart... Read More
By Amitabh Vikram Your cry remained unheard, Like other objects in this world: The bark of a distant dog, The rustling of dried leaves, and The sound of footsteps. You cried but it didn’t communicate to me. You sobbed but I didn’t notice it, Were... Read More