Saturday, July 27, 2024

DIACRITIQUE

The Newsroom: Fiction by Lucky James Evbouan

I’d looked far and wide; searched long and hard! Fresh...

Borrowed Smile: A Short Story by Chika Unigwe

  It is not possible to describe it if you...

Bafana, the Boy Shepherd: Fiction by Marvel Chukwudi Pephel

Limpopo. Bafana is born to a farmer and a...

Diary of a Forlorn Black Woman: A Story by Ciru Israel

Last weekend I started dating. Again. After a long...

Writing To Die On: By Isoje Iyi-Eweka Chou

Before her death, in a small room at the...

The Royal Trial: By Mahmoud Mansi

If the streets resemble the morals of people and...

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Good Night, Nike Adesuyi: So Long a Night!

CYCLES (For Nosa) Days come, Days go, Each writes a distinct Paragraph in the...

Sandra A. Mushi: The Survival of Women is Still at the Mercy of Men

Sandra A. Mushi is an interior architect, poet and...

Victor Ehikhamenor: Confronting an Empty Canvas

My muse is like the shell to its tortoise, we go everywhere together. But she is more active while I am in Nigeria...

Tolu Fagbure | Case Closed!

…tying the knot of Nigerian unity Characters ManWoman Performance Note  There is a...

Marial Awendit: Flowers

Flowers ° If You hide other presences, Show me what I flower. I...

Abiodun Salako: After the Demise of a Certain Venus

AFTER THE DEMISE OF A CERTAIN VENUS & today you...

Right to Intrude: Poems by Ngozi Unigwe

Right to Intrude I say a short request in absolute...

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Azubuike Obi | Welcome to a New Dispensation

   Sista mi, how you naw? It has been...

Paul Chibuike Emenike | Idanre

IDANRE Woman you are sad!‘Tis the same with me.—Ralph Armattoe. I.My...

Abu Ibrahim | Final Banquet of Desires

FINAL BANQUET OF DESIRES It is prison culture to give...

Ubong Johnson | Let Us All Go

It’s so cold. My nostrils are clogged. My cheeks...

Abenea Ndago: A Funeral in Ladybrand

I am Tafadzwa. When I left Harare last month...

Abigail George | This is what happens to my tears

This is what happens to my tears and the...

Talent Madhuku | The Video Recordings

She can’t sleep. It must be the worry, seasoned...

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