Boloom Road – Muiz Ọpẹ́yẹmí Àjàyí
We stripped on the long walk. As if in a frenzy, we unbuttoned our school uniforms, undid our shorts zippers, and began pulling them off halfway to the Boloom. We…
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Have a Lovely Day! – Ìjàpá O
The sun was up but heatless in the sky. The breeze that blew through the windows was laced with the faint remains of rain from the previous night. It was…
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Remedy – Olasubomi Cole
You watch as your mother shoves the new child into the midwife’s arms. You keep your face eerily expressionless, as though it is completely normal, as though it is the…
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