MUMMY
She smiles again. She's always happy whenever she's around me. I make her happy. Ever since we've met, I've always called her "mummy.” Isn't she mummy? She cares for me,...
DECAYING FLOWERS
The circling vultures were in the centre of a gaiety. Some famished ones, with manky beaks had already pounced on the naked and half naked bodies of young women, children,...
NO MORE
Caked sperm flaked off Cynthia’s stomach when she woke up that Saturday morning. She was alone in the bedroom. The bastard was gone. As usual. She heaved a sigh as...
NWACHINEMERE: THE FLUTIST by Maxwell Onyemaechi Opia-Enwemuche
A long time ago in the land of Ikwuanoh, there lived a beautiful damsel who happens to be the princess of the land. Her beauty made her a sought after...
THE DAY I ‘KILLED’ MY EX-GIRLFRIEND (a true story)
When my phone rang and Sadiya’s name appeared on its screen, my heart skipped a beat? Had she changed her mind? I waited for the third ring before I picked...
AM I A WITCH? (part 1)
It is very important for me to know the answer to the question “Am I a witch?”. Many people have accused me of a craft I only see in films...