Entry 10 by Ifeoma Ndigwe
She dances more for a while and people started piling up. The area boys who were curious to see what she was dancing for were much but I think a […]
She dances more for a while and people started piling up. The area boys who were curious to see what she was dancing for were much but I think a […]
Could it be that I am pregnant? If I am then there’s no second guessing who is responsible. But what will Rosco say? He doesn’t even talk to me or […]
Anyways, as my thoughts wanders, this woman begins to dance. A kind of funny dance, like the one I used to watch on television before I moved to my current […]
I lay on the ground. I could not move. The darkness was coming, but I did not want it to take me. I can only think of my dear Rosco. […]
I can’t tell Rosco, He will stop calling me at night if I do. Its fault, my uncle was better than that, he always came out at the last minute. […]