Valentine’s Day

0  Valentine’s Day By Torinmo Salau

There was love in the air; the aura of Valentine’s Day was sweeping through the school harder than the harmattan, which continually harassed us with cracked lips and flaky skin. Never been my kind of holiday. People always teased me behind my back about how my butt jiggled in my brown khaki shorts, which were […]

Things Yet Not Au Fait

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Let us kiss fire with this stakes too, as we bite from these, Colossal apples of self-sacrifice. Cold and certain.  You are beginning to lose words, just as you have been told. You are forgetting how to mentally arrange things, to carve the least mundane routes through this maze. You have turned lumpy, like three days […]