The Escape

It always starts with a decision. Whether something turns out good or bad, choices are always involved. If Sandra knew what lay ahead, she would have chased Mark out of her life with a flaming koboko. But she wasn’t psychic, she didn't know the festival would lead to something so…traumatic. (This story is based on... Continue Reading →


Baptism by Broom and Pepper.

Ronke yelled as she felt the broom come in contact with her back and arms. “I don’t know him-“ her plea was cut short by another assault across her belly. She rolled herself into a ball in a weak effort to shield herself from her aunt’s attack. “I swear to god, I’ll beat the ashewo... Continue Reading →

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