Fiction Sochima Frankline Uche Fiction Sochima Frankline Uche

Hustler by choice

I angrily dropped the call the last time I called Uncle Emeka to enquire about my reserved job position and he told me to send him my CV. Again!

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Poetry Joshua Medsker Poetry Joshua Medsker

Curse

Dark. Too dark and different. In the night I might disappear completely and never return.

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Fiction Young Uwazuruike Fiction Young Uwazuruike

Ozymandias

They are like giant metallic mosquitoes, close enough to frustrate and just far enough to avoid swatting.

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Fiction Abby Odiase Fiction Abby Odiase

The Wait

They had become inseparable after that day and spent long hours chatting on the phone like old friends.

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