Saturday, July 20, 2024

DIACRITIQUE

Slavery Stole my Identity: Fiction by Brian Moyo

MOTHER said I should have been born on the...

Philly Opere | Sayonara

“I was raped.” She says flatly staring at her knees...

Abigail George | The Road to Emotional Healing

What a terrible life I lead, she thought to...

The 21st Century African as a Cosmopolitan Individual in Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie’s Americanah

“Later that night I held an atlas in my lap ran...

The Path: by Oscar Mubila

How many of us have been inspired by a...

Footsteps in the Dust: An Essay by Seotsa ‘Soh’ Manyeli

He called it footsteps in the dust. He made...

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Dike Chukwumerije: Relevant on Jealous Creative Writing Fronts

Poet Saddiq Dzukogi interviews Dike Chukwumerije, one of the...

The role of any writer is to write – The Tolulope Ogunlesi Interview

TOLULOPE GBENGA OGUNLESI could be counted among the few...

Shadreck Chikoti: Speculative fiction is wide in its scope

Shadreck Chikoti is passionate about the development of writing...

Tolu Fagbure | Case Closed!

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

The Songs of Hell: Poetry by Olude S. Peter

the song of hell is a loosed rhythm, a voice broken...

Mariam is Memories: A Poem by Ndubuisi Martins Aniemeka

MARIAM IS MEMORIES Those who own the dead, flip through...

Window Swimming in Accra: Poems by Isidore Emeka Uzoatu

WINDOW SWIMMING IN ACCRA Abandoned to cleaners At the break of...

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Abu Ibrahim | Final Banquet of Desires

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

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...

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...

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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