Tag "Friendship"

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KISS ME QUICK

I’d been dating Chidi for a few weeks some years ago. It was nothing too serious; we were just two available young men who were enjoying the sex and company

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NOT INTO ME

I lie on my bed, swaddled in bedclothes, one thought in mind. One thought only, and that is of Bemalu. I can’t explain it, and unlike a 90s love movie,

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YOUR POISON

You remember the first day you saw him; he had been wearing a blue shirt. It had been remarkable because it was your orientation week and you first-years had not

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FOR KESSY, FOR ALL OF US

Life has a beautiful way of throwing people in your way, and although they may not become part of your inner cycle, they would always be in your peripheral vision.

Series (Non-Fiction) 12 Comments

UP AND DOWN MEMORY LANE (Episode 10)

The other day, while going through my Facebook timeline, I happened on a post from NoStrings; it was asking about the things we did or still do to pass for

Series (Non-Fiction) 11 Comments

RANTINGS OF A RANDOM (Gay) NIGERIAN (Entry 66)

At work, I typically draw lines. I tend not to socialize with anyone I work with. However there was this guy Tunde who joined us about three years ago. I

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FOR AKIN…ON BRAVERY, HONESTY AND THRIVING: A Piece By Funmi Iyanda

Originally published on medium.com I I remember the first time l saw him at the cemetery. I had been crying. I had not quite cried since leaving the hospital but

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A PROMISE TO DO MORE (TRIBUTE TO AYKE)

Social media is good. You can rack up countless number of friends, blog endless stories of your fantastic life and be idolized over your washboard abs by tens of thousands

James' Journal 10 Comments

IBK’s JOURNAL (Entry 12)

October 28 “It’s amazing what people can get used to. You just have to start slow.” Truer words have never been said. And this can be applied in a myriad

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1213-3

Previously on 1213… * As soon as Aliu shut the door behind him, I moved away from Demola. He tried to pull me into a hug but I declined. I couldn’t