African Literature and Lifestyle in One Pot
#1 – On the Surface How do you tell the dead they are no longer alive? How do you plead with the beast that the mother denied? – From the tales of noon It was hot. But not scalding hot. Just hot enough to bring…
I gasp heavily for breath as I open my eyes. They slowly focus, and what I see is a little strange. Quite a quaint room; bare walls, simple door, a window with the blinds down, and a was-white-but-now-kinda-grey ceiling I think. My ears are ringing loudly. Or…
Where had things gone so wrong? Where was that fork in the road that he had taken a wrong turn on? How did it all come to this? Segun thought about these questions as he drove to the office.
