Musings Under The Almond Tree

Musings Under The Almond Tree

The birds chirped in unison, leaves rustled through the field covered in soft carpets of grass, the winds blew through every space they found, and the clouds stood at a…

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THE WOMAN AT THE WINDOW

THE WOMAN AT THE WINDOW

Every morning at exactly 6:15, Mama Adaeze stood by the window and watched the road. Nobody knew why. She lived alone in the old yellow house at the end of Odu Street, the…

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HOW MY EVENING IS GOING.......

HOW MY EVENING IS GOING.......

Tonight I did something very rare. Nothing. I have been at home in Onitsha since morning. No school stress, no hostel noise, just home. My mum and siblings were in the parlor…

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