“Adanna stared at the email, her fingers trembling over the keyboard. After months of silence, there it was—Chike’s words, raw and tender. The same boy who once defended her honour was now asking if their hearts could survive distance. Could obedience still hold them together across miles and seasons?”
Category: Short Stories
The Beautiful Scar
“Alright, I would forward the information to your phone” she said, and I trust she would get it done. She is that efficient
Ending the call. I took another look at Tola,
I LOVE A CHALLENGE
Age is Just A Number
So, I am not paranoid but I think someone has been following me like I am being tracked or followed.
All my dissipated energy came back, I was fired up and ready to kick some ass.
I wore my cross bag filled with pepper spray and other defence tools. I was ready, but I noticed no one was following me, I began to wonder if the guy noticed me when I trailed him and decided to back off.
Tragic Note To Self-Final Part
Taken by surprise “I-I-I’m fine” she responded. She turned to dupe with her quizzical brow lifting face.
“I don’t know too; she said she remembers somethings last night” dupe said and continued to fill her in on all that happened in the morning.
Tragic Note To Self, Part 4
You had an accident 2years ago, you were in a coma for 1 year and you have been out of a coma for 10 months.
You don’t remember anything after 24hours hence if you don’t know who you are I am about to tell you.
If this note is all you remember for today, place it back to where you found it so it can help you tomorrow.
YOU WROTE IT FOR YOURSELF
Tragic Note To Self, Part 3
“Jumoke, do you remember me? Do you know who I am?” he rushed up to me with so much hope in his eyes.
“Calm down, remember what happen the last time you met her and was all furious and sort” dupe said “she left without informing me” Dupe shot back at Bayo
Tragic Note To Self, Part 2
“How may we help yo..” Alice froze mid-sentence. Alice as always dreaded the day this would happen but she never expected it to be this soon. It’s so sad that she had to do this to her best friend and favourite person in the world. She practically mentored Jumoke and it crushes her that she […]
Tragic Note To Self, Part 1 (short Story)
Trying can be very heartbreaking, trying can be exhausting. I think I need a spiritual deliverance, everything I do is not just working well. No profit from anything, nothing is making sense. I produce and I sell, but the profits just disappear into thin air, like I am not managing it or anything, clients just […]