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By |February 25th, 2020|Categories: Uncategorized|

So I have no name for this story. But here it goes. I was at work when I got a call from a parent. She was in the estate where the school I work in is located. She said she needed the school driver to bring her son {3 years old} to the hospital that she needed him to go through some test cause he has been sick for some


By |February 18th, 2020|Categories: Writeup|Tags: , , , , , , |

MY SECOND POST OF THE YEAR AND THIS IS WHAT IT IS {rolls eyes} I’m the kind of girl that doesn’t bother about how I look. I dress to be comfortable. Heels aren’t my specialty. When the weather is hot, dusty and dry just like now, I prefer to wear sandals to work and not heels. I’m a teacher. So while I’m at work I want to be as comfortable


By |December 18th, 2019|Categories: Uncategorized|Tags: , , , , , |

Kayaking. As per my usual routine, I woke up, but I didn’t pray. Wait…. Did I pray? I think I did. Yeah, I did {probably} Anyway, it was a day to kayak. Apparently, Kayak according to Cambridge dictionary means; “a light narrow canoe with a covering over the top     https://dictionary.cambridge.org/dictionary/english/kayak   So on this Kayak day, it was to take place in Abuja. Somewhere around the stadium. It’s not easy to describe but if


By |December 15th, 2019|Categories: Uncategorized|Tags: , |

They came out looking fly in their different cultural attires. I, on the other hand, had turned into a photographer/ camerawoman. Taking pictures and videos of various presentations by going down on my haunches. From drama to a poem, to dancing competition of both kids and parents, a mascot called Tomzy, Father Christmas {Santa clause} and the likes. It was a fun day.       The sun was blazing

Writers block.

By |June 16th, 2018|Categories: Uncategorized|Tags: , , , , |

What do you do when as a writer you have nothing to write about? Well, I’m in a situation where I want to write but I can’t because I have nothing to write about. So here I am, staring into space. And it feels like my mind is blocked by a thick foam, I can’t seem to think of anything to write about. {Rolling my eyes} God helps me. Well,


By |April 18th, 2018|Categories: Action, Alchohol, Novel|

  “Hmm, pastor. Do you know that Mrs. Okeke’s daughter has turned to something else? I heard she has started sleeping with men for money, and she is just seventeen. Can you imagine? Hm, I even heard that ehnn she is not only doing that but that….” “Stop there,” said pastor Toju sounding pissed. Miss Tinu stopped talking as she looked at the pastor “Are you for real right now?”

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