Written by KUDABO VICTORY “Is it my fault oh lord?” his gaze on the ceiling of the room, a long stare at the roof and he felt he was gazing at heaven as the tears rolled down his eyes. Broken and hurt. Kelvin packed his Bible in his pouch together Read more…
My mother always says that “A broken courtship is better than a broken marriage”; Why then should she be angry with me? Ever since the incident yesterday, my mother had refused talking to me even after much plea. My Dad wasn’t of much help either and I began to feel Read more…
” I am asking you, Bro Badmus ; where were you when your age mates were making it? I demand an answer ” Sis Mercy asked in anger staring at him, he returned the stare with a sad smile, he was struggling to keep his anger at bay. His pride Read more…
The news had spread round the church. Sister Helen reported to the Pastor with immediate effect. That Sunday…. *********** Jeffery was summoned in front of the church, in disgrace he covered his face while whispers was ongoing among the people as he passed between the chairs. Sister Chiamaka was called Read more…
Making the decision to stand in the gap for Chiamaka wasn’t an easy choice to make. She had to succumb to her plea for her eyes begged desperately. Sis Chiamaka had to travel home to see her mother who was on the dying bed. It was an emergency. All she Read more…