When my future was planned at the beginning, post-thirty flat tummy no follow. In this matter, I submit to fate.
THE DAY I CONFESSED TO WITCHCRAFT
The day I confessed that I was a witch started like every other day. I went to school, returned to my mum’s shop and bought lunch from Mama Emeka, whose egusi soup…
Day 9: Jite
There’s something I’ve always wanted to do. Lick a finger and hold it up to see which direction the wind is blowing from. Of course it will have to be on an…
Dusk: ‘Jite
2015 was a good year for me. For 5 years I have made decisions about my life and career that very few people seem to get. I refused to use my engineering…