DIARY OF A PREACHERS KID. EPISODE 1.

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The feeling and relationship shown outside was never what we had inside. Dad was mostly angry at what I cannot pin point. Selfish to the family but gives cheerfully to outsiders. There are days I sit at the balcony and cry till I fall asleep. All these notions I gathered […]

DEAR BREAKING SOUL. By: KK Awesome.

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Dear breaking soul,        Believe me when I say I know how you feel, cause I’ve been there; if not in the exact shoes as you, the same brand, but just a different size. I understand that you’re hurting and every morning you wake up, you just can’t wait till […]

THE WAIT. By: Don Dave.

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GOOD THINKERS ARE ALWAYS IN DEMAND. By: Oluwalana Segun.

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A person who knows how things are done always has a job, but the person who knows why things are done will always be his boss. Good thinkers solve problems and produce money, they never lack ideas that can build an organization, and they always have hopes for a better […]

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SOUTH SIDE STORY (SSS). By: Nuel.

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A blissful morning, cold too. One which we all wake up to willingly or in some cases forcefully by the noise coming from the ever busy train station. A day that has long started before you thought of stretching out of bed. This is the city that never sleeps…Welcome to […]

THE LOG IN YOUR EYES. By: Ojo Favour.

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I am more of an introvert but I began to try out mixing with people, making friends and enjoying cool outings with them after learning from my mentor that people are like flood and you can meet anywhere in life. I was talking to some friends when one of them […]

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YOUR REAL YOU. By: StacySpeaks.

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Someday I lay sideways wondering if you really do exist Or you are a product of my imagination and the balderdash they all whisper close to my ears. If it’s a tradition, then I have to put it aside in other to get acquainted to real things that happens to […]

CHRONICLES OF A SPRINTER. By:Tope Oriowo.

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Ayo took me to meet her mum, I met her playing the famous Yoruba game Ayo Olopon, I stared at the wonderfully crafted wooden stool she sat upon, Then like an interviewee competing for a treasured job position, I answered her questions, ‘How did it begin?’…. I started out as […]

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