My name is Efua. I’m from Southern Nigeria and my name means “Light”. I was in darkness for so long though. This is my story. Twelve years ago…… Dad gets married to a new woman. She seems nice. She is good to me and my older brother, Oshoke. Mum died some few weeks… Continue reading Saved. (Part 1)
Our similarities differ us from everyone else Our thoughts intertwined, fighting the same demons together, We became parabatai, bound by her beauty, Swore to take my life if she leaves me into this cruel earth alone. I’ll rather walk the ends of the earth and listen to the devil’s whisper, to hear her speak. Her… Continue reading Her.
Everywhere around me is all white. It feels empty. I feel empty. I’m wearing a white gown. The only thing that isn’t white is my skin. It’s still dark. I begin walking down. To where? I have no idea. I’m barefooted but the ground is smooth. Almost like I’m walking on cotton. And it’s white… Continue reading Alone.
To and fro I swing, The wind blowing gently on my face. The sky is a shade of orange, I’ve waited like this everyday, for countless days. A black car parks beside the playground, It’s time to go home. A Daily Post Prompt. <a href=" Countless“>
Hi. Good day☺ How have y’all been? I’ve been alive and well. Thank God. It feels like ages since I last posted something. Been wanting to but……..but……let’s just skip that part, aii? Okay, truth is I haven’t been inspired enough😐 But I’ll come up with something great soon enough. *Smiles* So I was on my… Continue reading Knock Knock. I’m still here.
I was little. I was afraid. I knew nothing. I needed love. I never knew what that meant. I never got the attention I deserved. Play stations, shoes, clothes, toys, gadgets. But those never gave me the happiness I truly longed for. I grew into adolescence. I made friends. Friends who helped destroy me. They… Continue reading The Addict.