It was the first thing she did in the morning and the last thing she did at night. She sat on her bed, very close to the window; a pink and blue scarf tied to her head and prayed. She nodded a lot while she prayed. There would be no tears. He gave you the name because you were always crying like an. Emere to tobi, bawo lo se ma n travel? Since .

Confessions of two teenage German lovers. Crazy af fan girls, trying to stay in school. Working towards our goals, Loving boys who will never love us back. A Day in Lagoon School. The sweet sound of the end of the day comes, everyone runs out grinning from ear to ear, so glad that they escaped from this prison. By Ore Odubola and Rukewe Efurhievwe. Another poem for you guys.

You can make a difference if you try. Originally posted on The Grape Ninja. HELLO MY GRAPE MINIONS! Today, I was surfing through the web and landed on an awesome YouTube dance cover video. Now I know some people would have already seen it but I still wanted to share it. Hello my fellow people! .

The Pillow Book of Etima Ette-Umoh. For a long while now I have been unable to write.

Original stories from a limited creative. From Shame to Creating Safe Spaces. This is a conversation we find ourselves having multiple times.

The Atonement Child Francine Rivers. Evie was informed that her grand daughter had been raped, and that she got pregnant as a result. Evie was immediately convinced that her sin of many years ago had caught up with her. She felt her daughter was being punished for the errors of her yesterdays. I owe the reawakening of my reading career to her. You can be all g.

Realization is more important than understanding. So many things have occurred since I last posted here. I happened to just stumble upon wordpress again, and I definitely miss it. Hoping I can get to write another poem soon. One great thing that has happened? The twist of events, to this day, still catch me in awestruck.

Poems and Quotes to live by. The poem that keeps me going. In fact, close it! No less than you. Swinging, Watching and Falling Through. Once Upon A Love Story. Writing and Literature are the Yang to my Yin. Does he love his wife? Why did he take care of me last night? Our Baby is sick. But it seems our baby is being ignored. Our baby was fought for.