Read Previous Episode The eyes were so close now that he could just stretch out his hands and grab them, he could hold himself no more. “Noooooooo just go away from me.” He screamed. “Guy wetin dey worry you? All the no, wey you don dey shout since never do ...
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Read Previous Episode “Oh my gosh, I’ve missed you so much. You have no idea how much I’ve been dying to see you again my love.” He told her, while playing with her hair. “The scent of your perfume, your long hair, beautiful smile, warmth of your body and this ...
Read More »Chronicles Of Omo Pastor | Episode 8
Read Previous Episode There was an uneasy silence in the room as I watched my mum, she was pacing up and down the room and this wasn’t helping my composure. “When was the first time you had such dream?” She turned, facing me “Last two weeks or so” I answered ...
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He woke up sweating and panting, he got up from bed and looked in the mirror he looked terrible like a shadow of himself. His eyes looked bigger, his neck longer, his skin paler, he had more wrinkles on his face and he couldn’t even fake a smile. A look ...
Read More »Chronicles of Omo pastor | Episode 7
Read Previous Episode I opened my eyes slightly, turning fully to my side, my gaze was fixed on the flat screen T.v on the wall. Shooting my eyes open, I looked around me as I took in my surroundings then I knew something was wrong. It’s not possible! I tried ...
Read More »Diary of An Assassin | Episode 4
Read the Episode 3 The death of Senator Badamosi and their failure to eliminate me got the men at the top furious. Not that i was made to know, but i just guessed that was the way it was going to be. Sometimes I wonder why they were so pissed.. ...
Read More »Chronicles Of Omo Pastor | Episode 6
Read Previous Episode “Amaka?” “Yes?” I said in a small voice I couldn’t recognise as mine “Were you listening?” “Yes, but can you say it again?” I said with a shaky voice I heard him take a deep breath as I pressed the phone closer to my ears wanting to ...
Read More »Chronicles of Omo Pastor | Episode 5
Read Previous Episode I kept staring at the spot close to the ankle where I could still see the small scar, my heart skipped a beat each time I looked at it. I kept hoping and wishing that maybe the next time I checked the scar was gone, erasing every ...
Read More »Diary of An Assassin | Episode 3
Read the Episode 2 I lean against the door the second it close shut with my eyes closed, this wasn’t the plan…this just wasn’t the plan, it just cannot go wrong; No, not this time. And this is the hardest part of the job…the twist…of course you don’t go in ...
Read More »Chronicles of Omo Pastor | Episode 4
Read Previous Episode Here No, he can’t be walking towards me. I kept murmuring to myself hoping maybe that will make him retrace his steps. I looked up and saw my prayers had failed as he was standing in front of me with his hand outstretched. I looked at Uju ...
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Read the Episode 1 Lost in thought, looking out the window of the third floor of the building at the almost deserted street, bottle of whiskey by my side and tray of marijuana ashes next to it, I shut my eyes for a few seconds like that would shut the ...
Read More »Flames of Love | Episode 4
Read Previous Episode here She held still because I had a knife “Why you kill am? en? mumu why you kill my pinky?” I asked her, demanding immediate reply. She replied so fast I could hardly make little of what she said. Then, I remember what made her reply that ...
Read More »Chronicles of Omo Pastor | Episode 3
Read Previous Episode here “Your wallet? Where?” Uju looked confused “I left it there” “There? where?” Beginning to sound impatient. “Where I went to ease myself” I said as my heartbeat increased tempo. “My phones, school I.D card, ATM and N5000! Oh! God” Standing up and straightening my gown. “Let’s ...
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Read the Prologue My blood-shot eyes is a scare to anyone that beholds them; deeply set below my forehead, narrowed to a meet point. Two large nostrils which emit fire when I breath and concave-shaped lips that never break into a smile. Will never. I can not remember ever been ...
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Read Previous Episode Running as fast as my legs could carry me, I dashed into the compound. The guy who came to get me was right behind me trying to catch his breath. I stepped on something sticky “ewwww!” I looked at the sole of my shoe to check what ...
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From grace to grass, compassionate to ruthless.. Randy finds himself in the corrupt network of “Men that matters” who will walk through hell to dust off any thing, human or documents, wiping off any record or traces that may expose their company for what it really is. He is in, ...
Read More »Chronicles of Omo Pastor | Episode 2
Read Previous Episode here He slowed down, pulling over to one side of the street un-strapping his seat belt he turned to me. “You can continue from here” “Sure” I said, knowing that was a statement not a question. “You seem unusually quiet ?” “I have never been much of ...
Read More »Chronicles of Omo Pastor | Episode 1
As I stood by the roadside, I heard my phone ringing but I was more concerned with getting a taxi. I frowned as sweat dripped from my forehead rolling down my cheek, I cleaned it off with the back of my palm. Luckily, I sighted a yellow cab and I ...
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Read Previous Episode here The class was rowdy even after the lecturer had entered. “Will you all stop making noise!”. The short robust, moustache man yelled in annoyance. Silence broke out immediately. The hairs on my neck prickled.. “I knew that very moment cute speck was watching, I further tilted ...
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As I lay there on the cold bare floor with my face upward staring into empty space, I thought for a long time how wasteful I had been in terms of.. “Bose? Bose? Bee baby!” it felt like a needle had pierced my eardrum. I had to cover my ears ...
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