SWITCHED

Laide stared at Bolu with utmost bewilderment. She was dumbfounded. She didn't see that coming. She needed to process this. A relationship of five years, gone? Just like that?

TEARS OF A DARK CANDLE

I should chant shame, upon hearing a name But a fairer one comes, with a flame.

BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 20)

BRO JOHNSON (20) . The guilt. Johnson knew that no matter how much he justified the fact that Chief's money was acquired illegally, no one had the right to steal it from him. He pitied the man now. How would he complete road projects with only twenty million naira (twenty million naira was paid directly … Continue reading BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 20)

BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 17)

BRO JOHNSON (17) . Johnson adjusted his face cap and sipped the malt before him. The music playing in the background and the little barrier separating where he was seated and where Chief Aro and his crew were seated was not too much to stop him from eavesdropping their conversation. . He had secretly followed … Continue reading BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 17)

BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 16)

BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 16) . If the accounts of Bro Johnson's life were to be a season film, this was where another season would start. Things had changed now. His life would be taking another path from here. . When he first saw the One million naira alert, every iota of spirituality eluded him. What … Continue reading BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 16)

BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 15)

BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 15) . Johnson moved forward, much closer to the robe man. 'Kill me,' he said. He closed his eyes. He was ready for this. Whatever the outcome, he was ready to face it. No going back. He heard footsteps behind him and from his calculations, he could tell it was Jackie and … Continue reading BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 15)

BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 8)

BRO JOHNSON (8) Persian-blue suit and trousers. Cream glossy long sleeves shirt. Brick-red necktie, doted with artificial diamond stones. Black Oxford leather shoes. No stockings. Brown strap leather wristwatch. Perfect combination, Bayo thought. He fondled his afro-fade hair and then slightly stroke his beards. He checked out himself. Something was missing. Perfume? No, he didn't … Continue reading BRO JOHNSON (EPISODE 8)