Three days. For three days I prayed and I fasted,
Son, This house is as beautiful as heaven
After meeting everyone at home in their various posts, and greeting as well, I walk into the parlour where he was, watching the news.
Love stories are like fairytales written in books and portrayed in movies,
It was a Saturday, the election day we've been earnestly waiting for. The joy in my heart face knew no bounds.
Screams and shouts of ''they have come", was what pinched our butt, bit our feet and propelled our bodies out of its semi-sleeping state.
Many years ago, I used to pass through a narrow jungle before I could get to my house. Along that jungle, there was a massive tree that always looked at me menacingly as if my existence was a threat to it
“I once had a daughter, ” Ofodi said and picked Budo’s wife’s portrait on the table, dutifully rubbing off the nonexistent dust on it.
The American prestigious CrimeReads magazine has listed Nigerian writer Toni Kan's crime novel "The Carnivorous City" as one of the best crime novels around the world
I’m finally home and it feels great. Really, it feels great; to be able to sleep all day without any real tasks or responsibilities is bliss