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The Trauma Of Being Dike
I had a dream this morning. A very weird dream that woke me up. I am back in Enugu, at the home of some of my family’s friends — the
What Wilfred Wills (Part 2)
Previously on What Wilfred Wills… * I smiled to myself as the events of the previous night began to unfurl in my head; I could remember being spooned against Wilfred’s
KISS LIKE NO ONE IS WATCHING
“I like you.” I stood there, staring at his face, shocked so much that I could not speak. There was something earnest about the expression on his face, something rather
What Wilfred Wills
We’ve since moved to a bigger house, but back then, when my family lived in a three-bedroom apartment, I shared a room with my elder brother. He is seven years
IN THE BUSINESS OF HEARTS
Earlier this year, I was casually dating someone – let’s call him X. It ended up not going anywhere, primarily because of the baggage he appeared to be carrying from
Silent Christmas
How do I start this without leaving any point untouched? Because you know holiday sadness randomly hits you and you cannot deal with it. You could just be out and
AN ACE UP YOUR SLEEVE
Hello KD, it’s Dandie, your favorite asexual again. Last year, I penned my story (Am I Queering Wrong?) where I talked about my struggle with relationships as an asexual in
What About The Gays In Our Parents’ Generation?
You know how you’ll start thinking one thing, and then it’ll cascade and before you know it, you’re ending up in a different thought process than the one you started
THE WAIT TO CUSTOMER SERVICE
It was a really hot day with the scorching sun seemingly hanging just two feet above my head, reminding me of the reason why I need to make paradise, because
THE OGBANJE YOU SEE
Well, this is a first. A hookup comes over to my place. I go to meet him at the junction, and as we walk back to my house, he glances
