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BECAUSE OF TOMORROW

I was 8 the very first time I prayed. I mean like really prayed. It wasn’t for lost crayons or primary school squabbles or anything. I had been having these

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Reliving The Trauma And Desiring My Attacker

I got kitoed by a previously exposed kito scum named Olashile Alhaq Otaru last year. And I still can’t get over the trauma. I lost a substantial amount of money

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THE MAN OF MY FUTURE PAST

I woke up that morning with a start. The dream I’d just risen from was a horrible one. I was drenched in cold sweat. I quickly located my phone and

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IN THE BLINK OF AN EYE

We met on Grindr. It was one of those once-in-a-lifetime connections you make with a stranger, where everything just clicks. It was obvious right from the start that we had

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ALL MY EYES ON HIM

Have you ever just decided to go out into the world that Lucifer created, just for you to find someone that God created who is SO FINE, you can’t help

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“I Will Shoot You Here And Nothing Will Happen.” Jude Idada’s Story Of The Nigerian Police Brutality

They stopped me. These men, dressed in black T-shirts, some with jackets on, some wearing face caps. And all of them wearing different shades of jeans, boots, and running shoes.

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THE ONE TIME I DISGRACED LESBIANS

My name is Vina, and those that know me are aware that I try to be a good ambassador of Lesbians everywhere I go. Many lesbians can attest to the

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SHE FELT THE TINGLE

I started realizing that I liked girls when I was about 5 years old. And I thought it was normal. I was a total tomboy from birth and would always

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REVEREND FATHER CHRIS

On this Sunday, during morning mass, it was time for announcements. And the attention of the church was drawn to the presence of a new priest in our midst. He

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TO BE GAY, CLOSETED AND A HOMOPHOBE

At fourteen years of age, I graduated from Primary School about four years ago, and since then, I have lost contact with most of my classmates. However, word eventually got