WRITTEN BY JOY A. ADEWUMI ‘Ketu, Mile 12, Ikorodu garage! Ketu, Mile 12, Ikorodu garage!’ The bus conductor announced at the top of his voice,
Read MoreA Short Story Written by Joy A. Adewumi Tayo glanced up in near-irritation as his younger sister sighed for the hundredth time in what had
Read MoreA Short Story By Joy A. Adewumi ‘Where is she?!’ Tiwa’s heart jumped in her chest as she heard the screech of her senior colleague
Read MoreA Short Play Written by Joy A. Adewumi SCENE ONE (Small-sized but cozy office. Two ladies, Maggie and Kike sit opposite each other. Maggie is
Read MoreShort Story Written by Joy A. Adewumi ‘Good afternoon, sir.’ I greeted my dad as I walked into the living room from work and sank
Read MoreWritten by Joy A. Adewumi Okay, now read that title again and spot the difference. Wait! Before we barge on, where did this particular phrase,
Read MoreA Short Story Written By Joy A. Adewumi ‘Knock, knock!’ I groaned. It was Teni, my housemate and colleague. She really is a sweetheart but
Read MoreA Short Story Written by Joy A. Adewumi ‘God be praised! God be praised, let the name of the Lord be praised!’ I chanted alongside
Read MoreZee opened her email inbox and hiked her eyebrows as she saw the latest mail. It was from some ‘anonymouszz@gmail.com.’ With a bewildered chuckle she murmured, ‘Anonymous Z Z, kwa? Issokay!’
With an amused shake of her head, she opened her inbox and blinked rapidly at the first line.
‘As I write this email, Zee, I keep glancing at the bottle of painkillers I intend to overdose on.’
Read MoreIs it ever possible that grace is not enough?
Can we conclude when a believer keeps rising and falling back into his old ways that the grace available to him was not sufficient for the journey?
Well, we’ll find out in a jiffy!
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