The Happy Hungry

Note: This post will be very short. ************************************************************************************************** As Efe watched covetously, and just a slight bit hungrily, the fork holding greenish-yellow grains of fried rice combined with white little stalks of cabbage and the bright orange of the shredded carrots lubricated by cream moved into Onome’s mouth, her lips closing around them, sealing them…

HOW TO STAY FRIENDS AFTER A BREAKUP (part 3)

Soon the door was opened, One frightened boy and one stoic young man stepped out of the room. Between them, they carried the still bleeding form of their cousin, Nnenna and without a word to their father, whose fists had slackened and opened in disbelief, or to their mother, whose usually narrowed eyes had widened…

HOW TO STAY FRIENDS AFTER A BREAKUP Part 2

It just occurred to me that I did promise to make this the best spur-of-the-moment blog ever. So, I ought to keep my promise. So, without further ado: The aforementioned┬áteacher being a relatively new visitor, was very warmly ushered into the home by the “Madam” of the house. It was unknown at that point, but…

WHAT REALLY MATTERS

Originally posted on Temi, Published.:
“If people define a man by the clothes he wears, the number of houses he has, the car he drives, he is a nobody.” – Prof A.B.C. Nwosu (Former Minister of Health) Hey people, *brushes off cobwebs* its been almost two months since my last post. I won’t tell you…