Maggie She stood in front of the long wall mirror of room 223 of Pinus Hotels as she admired herself in her bronze colored night gown. She was good looking, Fresh from a warm bath and smelled fabulous. Her ebony virgin hair was standing erect stubbornly, her boobs round and firm, she was still young and full of life. Her curves were completely ‘carved by an artist’ without mistake;‘I have the assets of a pornstar!’ – she thought. She was sexy, at least to herself. There was a knock on the door of her magnificent room… she went over and opened the door, it was the room service, An elderly woman holding some napkins and a mop. “ give me ten minutes please, I’ll be going out soon..” she pleaded politely. The elderly woman smiled and left. She heaved and shut the door behind  her resting her ba

RonaldHe pinched his eyes as tight as he could as the dry breeze of the Harmattan of twentieth December raised some dust pebbles and particles into the air in a circular motion.It clearly reminded him of how long he'd been out of the country, Seven years!He never wanted to leave. His father had an empire here and he was his only heir.Who would want to leave? It was simply necessity that drove him out, a survival instinct- in a bid to save his own life, and that of his sister.Canada had been cold as always- never this dry, nor hot , nor rough. The kindness that was a quality prevalent amongst most Canadians was non-existent here.Here, its a wicked world.With every bit of the statement true to him.His sister was always the one who wanted to leave to go stay with their grandmother in Canada because their father was insane!Her dr

ChadSeven years. Of course a lot has changed. The furniture had become older, the curtains had been changed, the silence in the house had become deafening - something that was foreign to his home seven years ago.Silence, absolute silence, strange as it was. New to a home that used to consist of seven noisy children with a troublesome grandmother seven years ago. Nothing good was going to come out of this visit of his, he felt it in his bones. The house was basically the same, only older.It clearly had not been painted in a while and the air conditioning system was non-functional now but the television was still there. That same old 64 inches flat screen television hanging on the yellow wall at the center of everything, with a sports highlights program displaying on it's screen.When did his mum become a fan of sports? He wondered.That was his fathe

Chinny"...madmoiselle Bouvery Rouge....?" The immigration officer repeated with a stern look into Chinny's eyes, studying her carefully for a moment. Her deep red lipstick on a no make-up face, and a red straight hair weaved around her scalp till it looked like she was wearing a red turban, long earrings, and a long pink animal-fur sweat coat with white snickers."D'ou vienez-vous? Et pour quoi?" he asked"Je vien du France pour visiter ma mère, elle as mâl." she answered non-chalantly, chewing a gum with reckless abandon." elle habite ici?""bien sûr, elle est une Nigeriane."He looked at her sternly again , before saying"bien venu madmoiselle" as he stamped her blue passport."merci beaucoup" she replied as she picked up her moderately sized bag and made for the arrivals with her heart pounding of re

Chad“ I thought you’d still be angry with me”“ yes, I was for a long time but, I figured non of it is your fault" “I think I should excuse you guys, I’ll be outside” Roma stated as she feeling uneasy about staying there while Chad and his mother were having the all important tension filled  conversation.“ no , no , you can stay.” Chad replied “no, it’s not okay. I’m sorry. Excuse me ma’am, I’ll be outside, but it was nice meeting you.” She concluded and walked out of the sitting room to the porch or something, leaving Chad and his mother to the awkward talk.“ I forgave you a long time ago , Chad. You were just a kid going through a crisis that got out of hand...” “But you didn’t come for me. Non of you did. All of you thought I was psycho, all of you hated me” “No one hated you Chiadi. Your father was in coma for weeks and you expected me to leave him? The prince of Duruewuru? to c