Stories

It was a dismal and hard experience yet I learned my lesson. My name is Bukola and I live in Lagos Everything began on the day Oluwole headed out to Abuja to honour the invitation of…
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As I write this, I’m behind bars in a sordid prison somewhere in the country. I had to beg one of the wardens for some paper and biro to enable me write my tale. What is my purpose?…
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The starkest evidence yet of Nigeria’s despairing circumstances could be glimpsed in the fact that Minna and Abeokuta have become major destinations for a certain kind of political…
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About my Title “The Missing Girl” Just as literatures mirror the society, “The Missing Girl”, a timely piece, mirrors the Nigerian society of today. Currently, the nation is…
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Hold on to your wallets and purses boys and girls. Pastor Paul and his minions are after your money. Have you noticed that the primary business of pastors is the collection of…
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Aunty Adeola, what will I do? I am a young lady of 28. A friend of 7years suddenly quits the relationship just like that after much commitment from both sides and at the point where…
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WHEN you lose your faith your allowance to go through rituals becomes an unnecessary ticket to join in communal time wasting. What’s heaven going to be like? Don’t say it can’t be…
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No Christian genuinely seeking the righteousness of God should imitate a man like Paul. Jesus warns his disciples: “Beware of these Pharisees and the way they pretend to be good when…
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My name is Jenny from Calabar. I am 25 years old. I was just going through a magazine and I saw people talk to you about their problem. Here is mine – I am having a problems adding up…
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Four men were gathered around the table, each of them reeking of power, affluence and influence. “Gentlemen, I thank you for coming to my meeting,” President Goodluck Jonathan said.…
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