Friday, June 23, 2017
Soji was whistling a tune as he washed the car, he didn’t see Bunmi walk up to him. “I see you haven’t stopped your habit of whistling a tune as you work.” She said. Soji looked up at her, he mopped...
If a pin had dropped, it would have been heard miles away. Chekwube’s answer stunned everyone, auntie Lizzy included. “You want to stay with me?” She asked. “What did you just say?” Ola asked her sister. Chekwube looked at everyone, she didn’t...
Chekwube couldn’t get her mind off the incident that happened yesterday and in class, she was distracted. “Can anyone explain what we learnt last week?” The social studies teacher asked the class. There was silence as no one seemed to respond. “Anyone?”...
Chekwube wanted to scream so badly but Broda Stanley’s palm was so strong against her mouth, it was almost like he wanted to choke her. She felt his weight on her body and could smell the sweat from his...
Chekwube wanted to scream so badly but Broda Stanley’s palm was so strong against her mouth, it was almost like he wanted to choke her. She felt his weight on her body and could smell the sweat from his...
Chekwube arrived home tired and weary, the long trek from school proved strenuous especially as the sun was so hot in the afternoons. She walked up to the door of the room she shared with her sister and brother-in-law...
Hey dears, There'll be no new post for Teenage Series today. I have been a bit under the weather since yesterday so I couldn't write for today. New post comes up tomorrow God Willing. Thank you for being such amazing readers. God...
Bunmi was so sure that once her son sees her, he would jump right into her arms; right from childhood, he’d always been clingy, needing the affection she couldn’t offer herself, least of all, him. With her luggage in...
Bunmi walked through the airport terminal pushing a trolley filled with luggage. Her eyes scanned the crowd. She had lost her again. First, it was at the airport on their way to Nigeria and now, it was here, at...
Tinuke was on her way to the tap when she heard Chekwube’s call for help. “What is wrong?” The twelve-year-old asked. “Please, can you help me? I can’t find my wrapper.” Chekwube called out. “Who’s in there?” “It’s me...Chekwube.” “Oh okay...I will go and...

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