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“Excuse me ma, we have a problem”“What is it?”“Our buyer just changed his mind”“Take me to him” The young woman and her secretary made their...

I’m supposed to write a letter to someone I admire. I can’t think of anyone better than you. Dear Happy Biyi, It’s me, Sad Biyi....

Freedom. It was something I had waited all my life to experience. However, the circumstances surrounding my birth however determined my faith even before I...

HopeThe word is very dynamicIt can mean anything at anytimeThe word is also ironicHow it can be good and bad Hope can be beautifulLike waiting...

Life during 100Level days was full of fun. Everybody came from diverse area, and we have heard a lot of stories how students failed a...

Hello Tunde, I hope you know that your daddy is coming today? Tunde was 10 years, and it was 10 years his  father  traveled. He was...

Promise has been a thing of time immemorial. It cut across all areas are of life. God promises also mankind certain things. If you obey...

The government calls it social distancingThe extroverts call it hellThe introverts call it normal The prophets say it’s a visionMy aunt says it’s village peopleBelievers...

If wishes were horsesBeggars won’t be able to rideThey can’t afford itIf wishes were horsesThe rich would buy them asideAnd use them for meat If...

Ask me five years ago what I wanted to become and I’d look at you, take a deep breath, smile, fold my hands and reply,...

A sudden event that causes destruction, loss or fear. That’s what an apocalypse is. That’s the perfect description of what my family and I we’re...

Spare the rod, spoil the childOur cultural heritage is far scattered sundry and wildWhites superiority captured our mentality, Brought forth bad tidings, segregation and negativity...

Art thou not hungry for thy children, Zion,Thy sons far-scattered through an alien world?From earth’s four corners, over land and sea,The heavy-hearted remnant of thy...

Knock! Knock!! Knock!!!The aperture of the morning majestically raps upon the door of my eyes,The bright ambience gladly cuddles my body,Mattress tempting me to take...

He keeps toiling all day with hopes of a changed storyHis sweat has become his drink, his eyes becoming weary.Oh tears!!!Between those blank dull orbs...

Vote for your favourite Writers, Poets, Storytellers, Authors and Writing Platforms below. Note: Each story-based nomination has a link of the story attached to the...

Last night, my petals were lost in the fierce fight of bent knees and invading clutches. My hymen purged and yearned for the next subterranean...

When they asked the Sun his origin,he brood over it for years. When the question crept to the Moon,she asked the Stars. The Stars ferried...

It was the last day in secondary school; It was valedictory day. I was dressed in my slightly oversized suit, looking like some numb clown...

How can you say I didn’t write you a poem? Have you seen my use ofthe ,? You’re a neverending story.  And my … keepswaiting...

Their riveting lies are intoxicating. Now resulting to an endless public disillusionment. In this treacherous homeland, dawn breaks to find many busy toiling. But only...

This money is gonna come Yeah this money will come and maybe the fame tooBut that on one side is all right But everything can...

The strong preys on the weak, The rich maltreats the poor, To the latter’s doom, they sometimes lure,With their wicked acts and tricks. Who can...

    ACERA. My walkway was the street of Takie, Ogbomoso. The night was still young as it was few minutes past 8’o clock and...

Abba Father The night may choose to stay a little longer But let no evil bother meFears may reign and my faith grow waneBut let...

Over Again I know that you’re really scaredWhat if I go and I couldn’t stayI know that you love me still‘cos in your dreams I...

You opened an app, a browserChrome smells of your search historyand before you tweet, the bird on the window mocked youand you logged off… You...

My story, Is a story told like a moon light takeServed under the whistle of a cracking fire.A storyOf pain,smiles,laughers,tears,more pains…A story engraved in the...

Everyone was used to wife battery,but how do I explain that I was a slave to my own wife,Anytime Theresa came back for work,it was...

                      LUST I was somewhat mesmerized,when the beautiful face of lustlaid its cold and bare...

  I am getting too old for my likingExpectations and responsibilities are pilingI find it hard to conceive a lot of things but still I...