AN INVITATION TO THE MARKET OF THE DEAD🥀💀__#55
I have never believed in ghosts until the night I followed the masquerade. In my village in Nnewi, they tell children not to go out on the night of October 31st. Not because of…
I have never believed in ghosts until the night I followed the masquerade. In my village in Nnewi, they tell children not to go out on the night of October 31st. Not because of…
Becoming an engineer was my lifelong dream. I loved being innovative and creative. I wanted to build machinery and gadgets that could meet everyday needs. As a child, we made…
As I've written in the past about the fact that my commute to work means flying to the customer premises and one such moment was when i started drafting this article, I've also…
Today I did some professional writing work. I had to turn this story into a one minute narrator voice over powered script: He found a small door behind his couch that led to the…
Most songs stem from something—sometimes joy, sometimes sadness, and a few other times gratitude and free spirit. This particular song stems from a profound personal tragedy. It…
Everyone in my village thought I had made it. When I got a job in Lagos, my mother killed chicken. My father prayed for me in our compound in Nnewi, "My son will work in big…
As technology keeps improving, some people are always finding ways to misuse it. One of the problems…
He government said it should no longer be called a prison but henceforth shall be called a correctional center. Correcting means something had gone wrong, an error or mistake had…
Sometimes we swallow up words to keep peace, sometimes it could be fear or our pride that hinders us from speaking out. We bottle them deep in our hearts and believe they'll die…
There is no way I will reflect and talk about my life and I don't appreciate the kind of family I am blessed with, most especially my parents. They are indeed…
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