Theme : Start a story with ‘The night she died’. ©Tobenquincy The night she died, Tania was devastated. She was ...
©Tobenquincy Anika couldn’t get her eyes off the picture that hung on the wall. She still couldn’t come to terms ...
©Tobenquincy It was one of those sunny Saturday mornings I dreaded going to the market. I stood at the entrance ...
©Tobenquincy You often fail to realize that you are irrefragably the writer of your life’s story; you should never give ...
©Tobenquincy You have gained admission into the university. You are finally leaving your villlage for the city. You wipe your ...
©Tobenquincy “Ochuko! You no go comot for that bed?” I hear Milleh say. “Chai Milleh don start this early mor-mor ...
©Tobenquincy I couldn’t come to terms with the reality of what was about to hit me. Where is the man ...
©Tobenquincy “It’s a baby boy”, one of the midwives said joyfully as she came out of the hut. The cry ...
©Tobenquincy They laughed as they stared at him disdainfully. “Abomination!” One of them whispered into the other’s ear. “Is he ...
©Tobenquincy I woke up to the rays of sun streaming through the window blinds and reflecting on her naked chest. ...