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“… Maybe it really isn’t my time, yes I do fall in lust with all the wrong people, so that really doesn’t make it love. I’ve tried to push myself on this person, I’ve said…

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“Ranyinudo!” She moved skillfully inbetween tables of rotting tomatoes half-hidden beneath fresh ones. Fat healthy flies buzzed and danced without fear around them while the traders paid little or no attention to the flies, only…

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My bag is packed, she says in her mind, but I can hear her loud and clear. The most beautiful creature I’ve ever laid my turquoise eyes on since I was a cub. ‘I love…

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It had always stared at him in the face. He respected her and she respected him, or so he thought. With that, he couldn’t just open it up. But you know something? Today was different.…

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She’d played her cards well, Said the right words rightly, She’d showed her parts well, A diagram drawn brightly, She made HD of her HB, posterior and anterior, Take her BLACK dress LIGHTLY… Not her…

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Cynthia was always nice to me. She had the prettiest smile and the prettiest hair, not that I knew many girls but Cynthia lived next door. “You, come out and play with me.” She’d call…

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My mind was in its usual state, far away from my body. All I could think of was 12pm! 12pm and I hadn’t done my morphology assignment yet. I walked as fast as my feet…

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I’ve lived a good part of my life envying people. It was crazy back then you know, just wishing I could live their lives, wishing I could enjoy like they did, having low self-esteem. But…

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So i kept on the sidewalk, the weight of the laptop bag that hung over my shoulder turned my walking into some kind of retarded dance step. I had been aggressively punching the keys of…

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This isn’t just another conventional book about a teenager. There are no fantasies (like Disney) here, no perfect relationships, life isn’t peachy at all. A. S. King brings us into the life of Astrid Jones…

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I write this with very deep bruises in my heart, with profound sadness, sadness and any other synonym of sadness that can be used here. I recently read the story of Lotanna aka Sugabelly for…

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It was my sixth visit to the mythical world of earth. Nsibidi and I had always flown together to earth but that day I had decided to fly alone. I wanted to visit my new…

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I tell you, i am a BIG BIG fan of MTV Shuga. It’s not like watching Telemundo or ZeeWorld (trust me i detest those channels).MTV Shuga portrays real life stories which i can relate to.Yesterday,…

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He gently stroked the brown feathers of the bird he had justfound sprawling on the ground a few minutes ago.  He hadfound it with a broken wing. While he rested his aching backon the pavement…

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