Tag "Trauma"

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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

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SURVIVING THE TRAUMA

Sometime in June 2018, I had a terrible kito experience which made me withdraw from life, also causing me to suffer post traumatic stress so severe, I had to go

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THROUGH THE DARKNESS

The latter half of 2020 was as exciting for me as an argument with seven dimwits would be for an intellectual. Time became so meaningless that I needed significant events

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HIS HALO

I was lounging on a three-seater couch in my portable apartment, playing around with my favorite apps on my phone. I do not live in a fenced compound, and so,

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THE ORIGINAL SIN (A Kito Story)

I met Moet (the name he introduced himself to me with) on Grindr. I was in Enugu and he was in Port Harcourt. We were chatting off and on for

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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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Opinion: Why Happy LGBT Stories Are Necessary

Originally published on thevermilion.com   Everybody involved in media, whether it’s writing books, movies or even lore for video games, knows that characters are what truly makes a work good.

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To All The Boys I’ve Loved (Entry 6)

Hi Tyza I don’t know where you are right now but I hope this meets you well. You were my first. I know I never told you but you were.

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AT THE END OF MY BREATH

It was a hot evening on November 7th 2017, and I was seated outside, enjoying the cool breeze with some members of my family under the mango tree in our

Series (Fiction) 42 Comments

890-12

“Come here!” one of them ordered. The tone of his voice made fear surge up my spine, keeping me immobile. I stood there, right there by the wall of the

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