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AUTHOR/WRITER- Halimah Ganiyu   In my society, you might be depressed but you are actually not allowed to be. People feel that you have no right to be depressed because after all there are other people going through what you are going through or worse. You hear them say ‘So she thinks she has problem, did


AUTHOR/WRITER: Halimah Ganiyu   I love mama, she is beautiful very beautiful, she looks like an angel and I think God sent her to me. It’s only mama and me, we are a team, we do everything together and no one is allowed between us. I am not allowed to talk to anyone unless mama tells


AUTHOR/WRITER: Ellawrites   The smell of burning cigarette mixed with sweat filled the air. It was a cold January morning and Leticia laid semi naked in bed. Beside her a young man wearing only boxer briefs with cigarette in his mouth, stared into the empty space quietly brooding. The man, dark and lanky, with lots of

Murder on 15th Street

AUTHOR/WRITER: Oche Viktoh Meet the writer here As those tears pushed open the floodgates of her eyes and rushed out to form a pathway across her cheeks, Atinuke felt the heaviness in her heart trigger the flow of an endless fountain of pain whilst she stood hopeless, starring at her reflection in that mirror.  It was


AUTHOR/WRITER: TERIBA NIMOTA. I   CONCLUDING PART “Let him go” “But he’s my first son, my dad countered”. I just keep going with no destination, my head was blank but I was determined that there was no going back. It was getting dark and I soon sighted some guys who were packing dirts(bin) around. I


AUTHOR/WRITER: TERIBA NIMOTA. I   Part 2 “Look your husband has a son and a daughter with another woman. This has happened for more than six years now. We just found out when the children said they wanted to kmow their brother. Forgive him Tinuke”. Mummy broke into tears.. the family members couldn’t watch her


AUTHOR/WRITER: TERIBA NIMOTA. I   “Leave him, let him go!” “But he’s my first son!” That was the last I heard of my father, before I stormed out of the house. Looking back at how I started, I wish I didn’t grow up this way, I wish my mother was a little obedient to my


AUTHOR/WRITER: PEACE OYAIMAME OJEKERE   Every child is a blessing in disguise to every parent. A child needs care, love, attention and hospitality. A child has a right to be educated, heard, freedom, shelter etc. The bible says; “Train up a child in the way he should go and when it’s old will not depart


AUTHOR/WRITER: OBAFUNKE   The money is gone. All of it!” she replied still walking off. Kunmi followed her and pulled her back. She flared and suddenly started throwing a tantrum. She started picking anything she could lay her hands on and was throwing everything off. Kunmi paused and looked at her in awe. How did


AUTHOR/WRITER: OBAFUNKE   The next few weeks were really trying. Demi been off her pills made her unstable but she hid it perfectly well. She tried all she could to get her husband back and as hard as it was; she tried not to lose her temper. Soon enough, Kunmi brushed it all aside and

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Nimota Ideraoluwa

Nimota Ideraoluwa

I am Teriba Nimota Ideraoluwa, I was born in Ogun state, into a family of eight, I'm the second child of the family and the first female child. Anike is a name my mum calls me whenever I'm sad , Anike is my Oriki (praise name). continue here...