The Gorge
by
Damilola
He is no one to be scared of, Adunola knows. She has known this for a long time. He is […]
Simon Says
by
Damilola
The train ride into the city is an hour long and sometimes delayed because the Metro North, more than 50 […]
Bari-Vule
by
Damilola
Phew. I miss the days when I wrote like this. It wasn’t that very long ago either. Found this in […]
Oolong at Mum’s
by
Damilola
Happy New Year guys. So so excited for 2017. God bless you guys. Enjoy some Oolong while you read okay. […]
The Remission
by
Damilola
Remission – Noun The act of remitting. Pardon; forgiveness, as of sins or offenses. Abatement or diminution, as of diligence, […]
Why
by
Damilola
I have been away too long. Blame my ‘Ajala’ ways. I am in love with Asia and can’t wait to […]
Omi Iye
by
Damilola
I am Christian. If you have read my stories, you know this by now. I believe in the Father, in […]
A Tale of Two Rings
by
Damilola
My people, forgive my silence. Writing these days na war. LOL. I like this story. A lot. Let me know […]
The Call of the Wild
by
Damilola
Last year , a missionary came to my church in Toronto. He talked about the mission to the First Nations. […]
The Taking
by
Damilola
We bury her in a white dress. Her mother insisted. It was one of those dresses women buy and never […]
