The room smelt like buttocks, unwashed buttocks. I stepped in further, holding my breath and the tray. Papa lay facing the wall, humming, but he turned when I...
Author - Sibbyl Whyte
Sibbyl Whyte is a Nigerian writer who is subject to the whims of her headstrong chi. Bits of her imagination have appeared on Gypsiana - her laptop, Facebook, Naijastories and some anthologies she knows only by name. She is currently at work on the untold stories in her head.