Prose

Malam Sanusi is a precious asset not only to Nigerians but to international communities and unborn generations.

Tunde laid still on the hospital bed, his left leg covered in cast and a blood bag suspended on a...

The bus took off at around 8:30pm and at that time, Uju and Tunde had become acquainted. NYSC

Now that Ebun has been locked up too, who knows what will happen to him? Who knows if he was...

Days have passed and I couldn’t reach Funke still. I tried searching for her on Facebook. I’ve tried her name...

Our conversations thereafter were about having a date together. We then fixed a date and venue. The night before the...

It was only then I realized I had been set up and Uncle Ashiru my ardent supporter was nowhere to...

‘My sister, the serial killer’ was set in the busy city of Lagos, Nigeria. Korede a nurse and her beautiful...

What if the boat eventually capsizes? Will that be the end of my life just like Solomon Grandee who spent...

"Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.

As naked as a newborn, she was lying flat on the sofa with her legs flung widely apart like the...

Tunde, raised by a single mother was the last of eight children. He was a tall handsome fellow, light in...

I watched a cartoon called Rango, the main character there is a chameleon. It is a parody of the Nigerian...

There was a great rumble from the sky, so people went about their activities in a quicker manner trying to...

Uju had just returned to Port-Harcourt from the United States after graduating from Georgia State University and getting a degree...

It was a sunny day in October; the stadium was filled with vibrant young people all dressed in white NYSC...

I’ve had sleepless nights since I knew the grand finale is around the corner. But I really love him and...

It was therefore a heartbreak when father received a call from one of the villagers that our farm has been...

The Bookshop is a novel written by British author Penelope Fitzgerald. It was published by Gerald Duckworth in 1978. The...

We were at the bar last night to ease off the day’s hectic activities. We couldn’t just wait for the...