Randy Blogger
Rosina clutched her small travel bag close to her legs as she stood outside the arrivals hall of the Murtala Muhammed Airport, shielding her face from the blazing sun scorching […]
Valentine without chocolates
Gregg began to notice the smoke coming from the bonnet of his car as he drove slowly out of school gate to join the traffic on University Road. “Not again…not […]
Our new neighbour’s wife
The first time I saw our new neighbour’s wife was the day she came to ask my mother for match-sticks to light her cooker. ‘Matches?’ my mother asked, with as […]
Uncle Solo (Part 2)
READ PART 1 HERE Uncle Solo got outside our house, looked to the right and to the left and then began to walk down the road towards the bus-stop. I […]
Uncle Solo
Uncle Solo looks nothing like the fifty something years he has spent on earth. He tries very hard to look thirty, and he succeeds. Mostly. He tries hard to look […]
