Moromoke
by
Damilola
So this one is a little long…i do not like long stories. It is also a result of spending these […]
The Fridge
by
Damilola
When it rains, it pours, and then some. I have been writing nonstop all week and loving it. I started […]
Circle of Love
by
Damilola
I have long eyelashes. They curl upwards and are pretty cool so mascara companies don’t get any of my money. […]
The Wrong Man
by
Damilola
So this is Aisha from The Wrong Woman‘s tale… Mr Le_Maxx helped me out with this one. Y’all know I don’t do […]
The Wrong Woman
by
Damilola
Happy December People! It snowed yesterday. I have this love-hate relationship with snow. Can it come without the cold please? […]
Painting Wura
by
Damilola
She is wearing one of her ‘cover-up’ t-shirts; those pieces of clothing that she is convinced hide the things she […]
Uju
by
Damilola
To anyone looking at them from without, they seemed like strange bedfellows. She was small and when he stood beside […]
Amara
by
Damilola
You have just gotta love Funminiyi’s style of story telling… this is an excerpt from his story ‘Amara’. Please read […]
Choosing to Live
by
Damilola
Your body hates you. This much you know. It is something you have always known. It is something you do […]
