Eighteen months ago, Ducat and Mercy shared the same front seat in the popular Hiace transportation bus from Onitsha to Lagos. It was Ducat’s first trip to Lagos and Mercy was returning to...
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The Voluptuous lady from Texas – part 2
Nnena in a swift unexpected move, thrust the door open and darted out of the room. Judith was alarmed. “I see, no wonder you no be wan open the door. God don lefa you today” Judith went on. “Judy...
Read moreA night of friendship
Sitting at the roof terrace, were the kinsmen and kinswomen of the curator. The curator had driven over one hundred and sixty kilometres to fetch his kinsfolk to come and tarry the night with him...
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Weighing over one hundred and fifty kilogrammes, he could barely fit into that chair. The desk in the classroom, could barely contain him. The desk had to sit on his laps or he had to sit sideways...
Read moreWhen two griots met
Driving into the city’s central station, I was watching out for the governor of words. He was supposed to be standing outside the station. It was a real summery day with a high of thirty degrees...
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