—for the weekly writing challenge, with the prompt,  'fight at a funeral'.   The ambience of the fu…

MAIDUGURI , JULY, 1998 JUDE DIKE SHIVERED IN HIS CELL. His eyes flung open, unaware of what lay in store fo…

I DON'T KNOW HOW LONG I've been standing, neither do I want to know. One minute I was in my room, p…

JACKIE WATCHED JOSEPH, her face a wrinkled mess. She cursed under her breath, as lips could utter no sound.…

I ALIGHT FROM THE CAB, tug the hem of my jacket and observe myself for any irregularities that may score me…

I NEVER KNEW NERVOUSNESS had a taste until that morning I sat on the passenger seat in Virgil's truck. …

"HEY!" THE TRAFFIC OFFICER called to me shoving his head through the window. "Drive straight…

I WILL GIVE BROTHER CHIMEZIE some sleeping pills.  Mama used to buy one down the street, from Oliver, the C…

THE WOODEN DOOR FLUNG OPEN, causing a chained Ola to cower while the other prisoners melted into the shadow…

IT IS HAPPENING AGAIN. The torturing pain, the unending cough, the episode of nosebleeds. Everything the do…

I'VE HAD IT TO THE NECK. Christ! In my forty years on earth. How can this happen to me? How can it be f…

IN THE AFA KINGDOM, there were two kinds of nights: regular nights and Eke-market nights. Because it was believed t…

The voyage through the ever turbulent Mediterranean sea had now entered its third day. The unusual grace of…