ADAUGO
Adaugo. My daughter. My pride. I remember the day of your birth like it was yesterday. Of course, one tends not to forget an event like a twenty-three-hour delivery. The sun rose,…
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Browsing Tag
short story
John Doe
The glasses lay where they always lay. Vintage, brown-framed, and bearing several small cracks that whispered carelessness. They had the signature of the seasons of the seasons past…
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THE QUILL’S OPEN HOUSE
-By Chinedu Nwaduru
FCR, ABH- On Tuesday, July 17, The Quills Club held her first "open house" event since the hall resumed from her holidays. Held at the Famewo Common Room, the event…
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HOT STUFF
-By Eniola Salaudeen
You met Ugochukwu at a friend’s birthday party. Gosh! His eyes. Those eyes with piercingly dark inner globes that made you want to avoid his gaze but also made you…
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A WORK AFFAIR
- By Obie
FADE IN:
INT. OFFICE, REST ROOM - DAY
The room is small and brightly lit showing off its white-washed walls. A small puddle of water lies underneath a dripping sink but…
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