Short Story: Talk of Palm Trees
May 14th, 2013 | by TNC Admin
It was a sunny day when Chinonso arrived in Lagos. She carried two Ghana-must-go sacs, one predominantly red and the
May 14th, 2013 | by TNC Admin
It was a sunny day when Chinonso arrived in Lagos. She carried two Ghana-must-go sacs, one predominantly red and the
May 7th, 2013 | by Betty
The snap of the light switch is curt as you plunge the room into darkness and you take the few
April 30th, 2013 | by Marilyn Eshikena
Hello beautiful people! I found a very short piece that I wrote a couple of years ago and decided to
April 23rd, 2013 | by Betty
Minutes after, Jane would wish she had never picked the call. It was a warm night, and a light sheen
April 16th, 2013 | by Marilyn Eshikena
Many times, I catch my aged, somewhat fragile mind wondering about bonds, ties… the things that bind. I gaze at
April 9th, 2013 | by Betty
Memories of 1997 are shrouded in the dark. Not because they have been swallowed into the abyss that weak memories
April 2nd, 2013 | by Marilyn Eshikena
Hello beautiful people. Marilyn here. It’s not too late to say ‘Happy Easter’, is it? Today, on Betty Tuesdays, we
March 26th, 2013 | by Betty
Her feet were clean. I could see her through the open door of the bus. We were waiting for the