Category Archives: Fiction

Deborah benjamin keeping it high

You have to realize that keeping mute over your sexual abuse experience will not only make you
suffer for the rest of your life,

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the rebirth of Liah

Liah at 28 got helped, restored, rehabilitated and re-molded. The process of her redemption was truly a fight with Lucifer! It was one out of millions…

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Broken treasure

I remember vividly like yesterday when one strong ill in our society caught up with me. The caretakers that everyone had access to in life, left…

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She had gone to find out the reason for the heavy, husky sounds and moans she had heard, but looking through a tiny hole, she got the biggest shock of her life; her aunt’s husband and his own younger sister, right on her aunt’s matrimonial bed! Now, what could Liah do to stop this from becoming her own fate?

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For happiness… he wished to be in their shoes. Yes, but who doesn’t like the good taste of honey and as the day passed, his desire to become rich increased. He still died an unhappy man.

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“I must admit, in my early days as a leader I was all about me. I had a title and I thought that was all I needed. I also thought because of my title everyone would automatically follow and respect me. Leadership wasn’t something I needed to work hard at. I felt I had already arrived.” 

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Dante stood up from his desk and wandered to the window. He hated days like this. Days when he was so choked up by his work…

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  It was really a long something that day. A long ride home after a long day’s work and then I met, a long line of…

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I am almost 20 years, my whole life should be ahead of me yet it feels like my life ended on that April afternoon 11 years ago. With the stretch of my legs that April day, my life snapped.

And now I walk around in pieces and silence.

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I now nurse a hunger for the wild things of life that you awoke in me, and left unattended, it’s like you did this on purpose. Shebi it gets easier as your jail term comes to an end, or it doesn’t?

This will be the last time I will ever be this vulnerable! I will rise!

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These days, I spend most of my time travelling; doing music and creating social changes. I believe that apart from being a musician, I am also a core humanitarian and coupled with my training as a Surveyor, designing opportunities for impact has now become my new lifestyle.

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I’d never imagined the extent to the pain my heart would endure. No, not until he raped my best friend.

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He became concerned on Wednesday when as he walked home with his best friend, Michael, he had kicked another piece of rock. Michael, who was a class clown had joked, “Oh boy, are you not the god of stone?”

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