Saturday, July 27, 2024

DIACRITIQUE

Hitmen: Flash Fiction by Kenechukwu ‘Childless’ Obiezu

Solwezi, Zambia. Visola felt the long bruise behind her neck...

Do I Have Regrets? (A book excerpt)

Do I Have Regrets? - An Excerpt from Deep Sighs...

Jamal Francis: The Apocalypse

At our most vulnerable, life was at its most...

Chinonye Omeirondi: Celebration of Life

Nigerians are supernatural beings. They’ve evolved past every ethnic...

A Review of Lola Shoneyin’s For The Love of Flight

REVIEWER: TONI KAN BOOK TITLE: FOR THE LOVE OF FLIGHT AUTHOR:...

Roar, African, Roar – A Book Review by Ikhide R. Ikheloa (Nnamdi)

The writers Ivor W. Hartmann and Emmanuel Sigauke have...

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My Generation Better Than Those Before Us – Toni Kan Onwordi

Toni Kan's quill glints like an emerald whenever he...

The Phenomenal Woman: Remembering Dr. Maya Angelou

A LIBRARY BURNS TO THE GROUND History suffers a great...

Titilope Sonuga: I believe in truth-telling as a pathway to healing

Títílopẹ́ Sónúgà (she writes it as “Titilope Sonuga”) is...

Tolu Fagbure | Case Closed!

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

Burnt: Poetry by Darlington Chukwunyere

BURNT -for Kechi Okwuchi, the miracle Sosoliso air crash survivor. Burnt...

Daude Teel: Kandake

Kandake One. Pushed to the edge purpose, once moved by passion, removes itself,...

The Hybrid | Poems

habitat no longer civilian.windswept aftermath slappedover dry bone. ring of...

LAST MONTH ...

Talent Madhuku | The Video Recordings

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

Abu Ibrahim | Final Banquet of Desires

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

Abenea Ndago: A Funeral in Ladybrand

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

Paul Chibuike Emenike | Idanre

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

Abigail George | This is what happens to my tears

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

Azubuike Obi | Welcome to a New Dispensation

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

Ubong Johnson | Let Us All Go

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

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