Lights out. I hear voices, giggles, short laughs. I guess, warming their hearts in one bed. I think I have an idea of what they are doing but I cannot really tell. Yesterday I saw kemi, my classmate dancing in the room with senior Moyosola the notorious bully watching her keenly. Momo as she is called had her hands…View Post
Once Upon A Time.
Slices Of Storytelling. Here you find fiction, non fiction, poetic piece and more creative elements.