Wednesday, July 24, 2024

DIACRITIQUE

Johnson K Appiah | Man to Man

When Mensah closed from work that Friday, little did...

Season of Downtown Outings: Fiction by Wanangwa Zondani Mtawali

Wearing a white tight blouse, a red short skirt...

Abenea Ndago | A Great Teacher

Two Grade 6 boys gossiped about their mathematics teacher...

The Writer’s Plight

You think you’re inspired. You pick up a pen and...

The Burden of Motherhood, Womanhood and Debased Sexuality in E.E. Sule’s Makwala

The themes of motherhood, womanhood and debased sexuality have...

One Day, I Will Write about this City in Flowery Words

"Forgive me if what has seemed little to you,...

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E.E. Sule: A Burden to Get it Right

The problems with my earlier books are not really my problems, they are Nigeria’s problems! Almost all books published in Nigeria have similar problems. So, instead of running away, so to say, from our problem by not listing our poorly produced books in Nigeria, we should face the problems!

“My repression is as legitimate as your freedom”: A Conversation with Yẹ́misí Aríbisálà

Yẹ́misí Aríbisálà, formerly Yẹ́misí Ogbe, is a food memoirist...

“I’d love to see more Africans writing about Africa” – Segun Afolabi

Segun Afolabi is the winner of the 2005 Caine...

Tolu Fagbure | Case Closed!

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

Abigail George: Two Poems

“I think of / you getting older, surrounded by...

chukwu patrick ifeanyi: Incongruity

Incongruity (a tree by the riverside) Voices stuffed the room every...

A Brief Poem about Hunger: Poetry by Mesioye Johnson

A BRIEF POEM ABOUT HUNGER (after Agarau) you always want to...

LAST MONTH ...

Azubuike Obi | Welcome to a New Dispensation

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

Abenea Ndago: A Funeral in Ladybrand

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

Talent Madhuku | The Video Recordings

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

Abigail George | This is what happens to my tears

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

Ubong Johnson | Let Us All Go

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

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...

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