I sat on my bed looking at the ceiling, tears streaming down my face. I did not keep track but I think I cried for at least an hour. I had just received news about the death of a childhood friend that was more like a sister than a friend, she died in an accident. A week earlier, we had lunch at a restaurant in Victoria island, she had just come back from Spain; Another work trip. …

They say when you find “the one” , the right kind of love; it’s not supposed to hurt. It’s not supposed to feel sad, weary or like a hurricane has gone through you. It’s supposed to be smooth, easy, happy and you are supposed to float. But what if, that’s…

The Motions Of Grieving a loved one. The house was bursting with activities, women, men, children, all in different age groups, and they all had one thing in common. A solemn look on their faces, the tension in the air was so thick that you could cut through it with…

Last night, I laid with another. He ran his hands over every contour of my body. Worshipped my body with his mouth while whispering sweet nothings and words of endearments to me. He played my womanhood like a violin. His eyes was full of fire while I rode him like…

She woke up to a loud sound, reaching blindly across the bedside table, she turned off her alarm. It was 5:45am in the morning. Grudgingly, she got out of bed and walked to her bathroom. She switched on the lights and turned on the tap, she got out of her…

She stared at the familiar face across the table,the pair of big brown eyes looked back at her with a smile playing at the corners of his lips. Sighing, she smiled back at him. What is she doing here?. She shouldn’t be here but here she was. Everyone has something…