My First Bicycle - Freewrite
Growing up, I never owned a bicycle. I think this could be attributed to the fact that many households apportioned certain gifts to specific genders. If you were a girl, you'd…
Growing up, I never owned a bicycle. I think this could be attributed to the fact that many households apportioned certain gifts to specific genders. If you were a girl, you'd…
Good morning all, doing my 5 minutes free writing with prompt - My First Bicycle. Hope you enjoy the story.…
My first bicycle was not mine...... It was second-hand, painted blue, with one brake that only made noise but did not stop anything....🤷 My papa bought it from his friend at…
I did not go to church expecting miracles. I went because my landlord had threatened to evict me, and the weight of shame was heavier than my…
My name is Obinna, and my first bicycle never reached me. I was 9. My uncle in Lagos promised me. He said "Obinna, if you come first in your class, I will buy you bicycle." I…
"Don't pick up that knife!" - I shouted at my wife. We were in the kitchen. It was 2am. Amara was sleepwalking again. She stood in front of the kitchen counter, eyes open but…
The knife was lying in the middle of the bush path. Not rusty. Not dirty. It was shining, like someone just dropped it 2 minutes ago. Black handle, silver blade, clean. Chidi…
When I saw today's prompt, I smiled. Because a new hat is not just a hat. Last December, my little cousin got a new hat for Christmas. A small red hat. He wore it everywhere. To…
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