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Posts tagged with ‘Adultery’

  • The Damned

    By Kiah on October 7, 2015
    This story…LOL. I don’t know abeg. Where it came from, how, why? Maybe the Sanusi drama? Maybe too much Yoruba Nollywood? Eh…Let’s just be thankful I am writing folks, let’s just be thankful. There are two paths to hell. The first is the path of the truly evil, the one that the bad people take; there is no air of […]
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  • The Ones It Leaves Less

    By Kiah on March 30, 2014
    Hayyyy…Happy happy Sunday folks. It is mother’s day in Nigeria. What a coincidence that this story is about a mother, albeit a not so good one.  Jite gave me the idea for this one so I would like to shout out to her. In my head, this a collaboration; I couldn’t have done it without her. So thank you Jite…I […]
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  • Poses

    By Kiah on October 1, 2013
    This was written by one of my favorite writers and an amazing human being…He says I inspire him and he is only trying to be like me… i think he is flattering the crap out of me. He has his own style so jst in case you don’t like my work, hopefully you will like his. Ladies and Gentlemen, I […]
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  • Liam’s Lilies

    By Kiah on August 8, 2013
    Dear Blog world, you have no right to judge me for my absence  You all haven’t done diddly squat yourselves so pluck the plank form your own eye and other stories… Hello everyone! Clears the might cobwebs in this space. Happy happy August. My birthday came and went-it was such fun. I can never get enough of NYC in the summer.  This story; […]
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  • The Last Time

    By Kiah on December 16, 2012
    I tell myself that this is the last time. I move in sync with his rhythm, I moan when he stops, I shudder when he resumes, I cry joyful tears in his arms when it is over. These are things I never do with the one at home. The one who will be waiting with dinner ready, the one who […]
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  • The Other Woman

    By Kiah on August 26, 2012
    He died on a Sunday. He chose the day of rest to rest his case. I found him in bed and without moving from the spot where I stood by the door, I could tell he was gone. You see, even in sleep, he was always in motion. His eyelids would flutter and I would watch him, wondering what images […]
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  • Just in Case

    By Kiah on August 12, 2010
    I have seen them flock around you; svelte young beauties with bouncy pointed breasts, their board stomachs missing scars, thighs that are stretch mark free, faces that are alien to the ravages of time. They flock around you despite your gray beard and the gargantuan potbelly that I have nursed all these years. Who can blame them? They are drawn […]
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