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The Ultimate Trade

So there was this man, Scott Winsworth Starling, Scott was a promising young man who had potentials and a good attitude that made him not a figure out of favor in the sight of many, but tragedy struck…This is about a trade, business, so I’ll…

Huwa - Hurt and Angry (Spoken Word)

This is my first spoken word piece to be released, so please don't judge when I gush about my awesome videographer/editor Emmanuel-King, and Sound Engineer Ighile Phillip (69house-party) . -HuwaHuwa is a young lady from UNIBEN, an undergraduate…
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Dear wife, a forlorn husband' letter.

#21DOL on facebookTenth Night.Won't be bad if you were a tent, if you covered at least them.I reckon when I used to be your all, when you'd accommodate, take me in wholly like a big hall, I feel sorry for these kids, they never met the hall..…
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Dear daughter. A sonnet to her.

Dear daughter, Though dark, she had a skin like the moon. She glows. Eyes like the stars in the dark Everything in here is true and for you But she may read it before you, hopefully it sets her free into understanding. Her presence is a switch,…
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Dear daughter. A sonnet to her.

Dear daughter, Though dark, she had a skin like the moon. She glows. Eyes like the stars in the dark Everything in here is true and for you But she may read it before you, hopefully it sets her free into understanding. Her presence is a switch,…
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HOW I FEEL, A man's last rant By I. Joey.

A heart of bronze, eyes that had bled blood, two pens, none mightier than a sword, a glass of dark rum and a bible beneath, ashes on my feet and dust in my hair, a foggy window and a perfectly spunned web in the sixth corner of my crib. I have…
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MY THOUGHTS, A Poem By Ashburn. #deep

I want to scribe but I can't writeI want to die but I can't kill myselfI want to run away but I am no ghostI want to get bad blood but I can't spill oneI want to slit my throat but hell my hands are stiff and shakyI want to rip my heart out…
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The fore shadows, freedom at last. (An Independence literature)

Image gotten from ask.naij.comIt all started with Kunle looking at me in the eyes, saying Scott, I can't do this no more, not anymore Scott, this is outright slavery, I very much understood what he meant, I actually agree with him, but perhaps…
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621, God answers prayers (flash fiction)

It was a Monday, the skies had shades of grey and the weather was cool. Well there's was no difference in this day, it was exactly like every other day, except the skies never stay the same, he peeped out from the backdoor to eavesdrop on mama,…
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THE SCAR (A short tale by AshBurn)

Remember our pal Scar from Lion King? Ugh? Well this is about him NOT, 😜, sorry if I had intentionally mislead you with the thumbnail and this intro. Well, this scar is a short tale of how a boy's life awfully played out, when done reading…