Saturday, July 27, 2024

DIACRITIQUE

On Meeting Aisha: Flash Fiction by Mobolaji Olawale

It is the time of recession. Nigerian recession. Economic...

Mammy Water: Fiction by Felicia Taave

So she just packed her stuff and left, immediately...

When The Veneer Cracks…Fiction by Sandra-Anne Heteckery-Gudza

  You could have heard a pin drop in the...

Book Review: I Do Not Come To You By Chance

I Do Not Come to You by Chance by...

Dave D. | Elephants

Linda had the fantastic idea to sleep in the...

Thoughts on the Nigerian Mentality: Combative Mode

A few days ago, some friends and I exchanged...

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Abigail George: The Loneliness of the Long Distance Writer

I don’t want to be cool and for a long time I was experimenting with different voices in my writing. It took me a long time to realise I just had to be myself, comfortable with who I was. I don’t want to be popular. I don’t know how to be cool...

Jonathon Matimba: An Appreciation of the Legendary Zimbabwean Sculptor

He has no regrets. He is happy with his choices. He smiles as usual, a carefree smile. He feels complete. After finishing every dream piece, he says, he feels complete...

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

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

Tolu Fagbure | Case Closed!

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

Akinwale Peace Akindayo: there is no colour for pain

there is no colour for pain call it blue a dark...

The Wind has Multiple Wings: Poems by Adeola Ikuomola

THE WIND HAS MULTIPLE WINGS The wind has multiple wings With...

Eden: Poems by Biodun Idowu

Our Happy Place In this place we call love I make...

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Ubong Johnson | Let Us All Go

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

Abu Ibrahim | Final Banquet of Desires

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

Azubuike Obi | Welcome to a New Dispensation

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

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...

Abigail George | This is what happens to my tears

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

Paul Chibuike Emenike | Idanre

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

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