Omg! Someone Wrote Me A Poem!

Syn… mystical sin atoned in a quest for a centered why. limbs stretching for eternity yet wrapped about my present in impassioned grip..   these fingers want approval to trek the miles of y…

Around The World In X Days

Yep, the title was just to get you here. Now that you are here, let’s get talking. A quick random fact about me: I have NEVER been a little girl with fantasies of how grand and royal my wedding was go…

How To Mourn

Your phone beeps. You receive a call. You are probably in the middle of something but you think it’s just another call from your mom or the network provider. It is Chisom, Sommy for short. The f…

Marks Of Our Beast

The other evening my friend called me. I was on the queue to get sharwama in an eatery. His voice was shaking on the other end.   “Hey, hafa?” I said. “What’s wrong?”   “O …