Stories

  I miss that child's voice that wakes me up every morning. Her voice singing warmly driving the early morning cold away. Singing in the Hausa dialect like a sweet…

The upheavals in Nigeria and the world entirely is and has become alarmingly frustrating. The rate of crime and poverty has only increased over the years. I will really like…

Shredded In the dead of night, I sat up thinking upon a feeling. A feeling that has been asleep when I would not sleep. Some people call it a desire,…