--- Cont'd from - House On The Hill Part 1 here  Selimah stirred to wakefulness in a slow, dream-like stupor. It...

Post Note: I found the draft to this story today in one of my numerous hard drives. It has been sitting...

The sweltering heat was beyond what she had bargained for. She was dripping like the proverbial Christmas goat. She could...

April 19, 2018   I lay there in a pool of my own blood. All around me I can hear...

She was in pain. Her mind reeled from her loss, and she found it hard to focus. She was feeling...

June 4, 2018 4.34 p.m. You had the world at your beautiful feet Lapping up your beauty and enchanting glitz...

Wake up. Fisayo was reluctant to open his eyes. He knew if he did, he would lose her again. He...

A time and date long forgotten... March 15, 2015                      ...

February 6, 2018 9.30 p.m. It's not about me And it's not about you It's not even about the things...

He slipped into the kitchen. He had earlier gone round the flat to check if there were any windows left...