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Spirit-flesh Skirmish

Cells numerous as they are, are holding hands Tissues interlocking fingers in even strands Wrapping and clothing the framework of white sticks Impossible it is to fathom a house without its bricks, The bones

STORIES,

SHADOWS #9

The next few days were grueling for me. I told mum what I saw and… she didn’t seem surprised. “Remi, this is what I was trying to tell you that day”, she said as she

STORIES,

SHADOWS #8

I ran into dad’s office. And well, I was surprised to see his trousers on the floor, along with his belt and his boxers. So I guessed he was pooing… (All these rich men with

STORIES,

SHADOWS #7

My legs began to wobble under me. For the life of me, I didn’t think that Shola would be around. Lekan said she travelled over the weekend. For the first time in my life, I

STORIES,

SHADOWS #6

Thank goodness. It was the date day. I was so excited. I hadn’t prayed about it because I didn’t think it was a necessity to pray, I mean… it’s a relationship, not marriage. That’s true,

STORIES,

SHADOWS #5

But the holidays didn’t go as I expected. The tension all over the house was real. I could sense it everywhere. Dad seemed too scared to tell me (He didn’t have an idea that I

STORIES,

SHADOWS #4

“There’s no sin God cannot forgive. His mercies are endless…” Bla!Blah!Bla! I had heard that a million and one times…and yet, there seemed to be no change in my life. After the incident with Lekan,

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