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#5DaysToVals Contest Entry – Submitted by Eniola OpeOluwa Odunlami It was in my last year in high school that I met Olabisi. It happened that we both were posted to the same examination centre during our GCE and that was how it all began.... Read More
#5DaysToVals Contest Entry – Submitted by Amarachi Umekwe Mitchell hurriedly grabbed his bag from the bed and threw it over his broad shoulders he picked his oral-B toothbrush and toothpaste, twisted the cap and applied the usual liberal... Read More
#5DaysToVals Contest Entry by James Ogunjimi She cried as she threw her clothes together in a big bag she bought the previous day. She had to pack up and leave before her husband came back. She would leave him a note and hope he understands why she... Read More
#5DaysToVals Contest Entry – Submitted by Oluwatimileyin Ayodeji A girl named Amy was a nerd. Everybody in school treated her like a loser. They called her names and pushed her around. She only had one friend named James. He was a jock and he... Read More
#5DaysToVals Contest Entry – Submitted by Awotide Damilola Over and over the bus tumbled. She woke with a start, taking out the earpiece from her ears. The first impact made her head hit the roof of the bus. She tried grabbing hold of anything to... Read More
#5DaysToVals Contest Entry – Submitted by Christabel How can one learn to love when being put in an environment of hate for too long? Like the harmattan fog, memories of my past rush to the fore, swirling up and beclouding my mind. I remember... Read More
#5DaysToVals Contest Entry – Submitted by Charlene C. Chikezie I woke up with a start, trembling and sweating profusely, I had that nightmare again, that same terrifying one. The very one that disrupted my sleep two nights ago. I was gradually... Read More
#5DaysToVals Contest Entry submitted by Anomuogharan Tanrose Its valentine’s night. I reserved the best suite in my hotel to make it a memorable one for me and Nkiru. The touch of red and white decoration complemented my white suit and red trouser... Read More
Click here for previous episodes After 2 weeks of mourning mama I decided to move on. I returned to Ibadan. At first the urge to leave Owena was because I was just tired of the many visitors. Many of which were hypocritical. Many who pretended to care;... Read More