“This place stinks, Joe. Why did you bring me up here?” The attic has the same musty smell as the old books that Joe keeps hidden under his bed in his room, but times a hundred… [4mins]
AFREADA and Africa Writes invites writers to participate in a 500-word competition which is based on Chigozie Obioma’s latest novel, An Orchestra of Minorities.
Girl, before your father implanted you in your mother’s womb, before being assigned your X’s and not the salubrious Y’s, you were in the water, in the air, in the elements… [2mins]
A farmer’s son, saw the civilians of their village roam the streets near the countryside border. He asked his father if he could join the revolution… [1min]
Has anyone checked on you since you told the elders that you could no longer bear the weight? I know it wasn’t an easy conversation… [2mins}
I always imagined I would die in a car accident. It would be predestined, not even the seat belt would save me. A car driving at a high speed would ram into my side of the car and BAM! …[8mins]
The endless chatter felt as if someone was re-assembling waste shrapnel in some form of convoluted reconstructionist dilemma… [8mins]