Short Stories
The Chilled Soul by Olatuja Oloyede
A chilled Soul No drama, no scandal just a stillness that settled over rooms like dust motes in afternoon light. Grandm…
A chilled Soul No drama, no scandal just a stillness that settled over rooms like dust motes in afternoon light. Grandm…
I'm running out of steam. I won't even lie. I'm tired of keeping up. But morals are failing, Expectati…
Boy at the Bend of the River - August 29, 2017 Omiri, the great boarderless river of Tansa Has grown wicked horns Ever…
THE BEAUTIFUL MONSTER CALLED LOVE You are the mystery unknown Fiercer than the blazing sun Tender as the morning dew Su…
*I AM THE PASSING SHADOW* I am the gay bird Singing on the twilight trees I am the bent unbroken elder Walking down…
I'm the last ruined Nigga Robbed of life and and all that made me me I owned the street and ran its shows Kille…