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25 Jul 2025 10 minute read 0 comments AserC
It rained and stopped before Akoga people started streaming into the village square for the farmers’ festival. It was an annual festival which farmers in Akoga looked forward to attending, as it afforded them the chance to display their farm products...
24 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne
It was wise to turn away. The van in the woods may very Well not be Abandoned. Then again, The reaper may be sleeping. Go ahead and bet your life on it. It was wise to turn away. The people in the trees Are unimpressed By patches. Skater-death aest...
22 Jul 2025 10 minute read 0 comments AserC
Okorie and Ada met at Ama after he had paid her and her mother a visit the previous day. It was in the evening. An evening that was a bit windy and made leaves sing tuneless melancholy music while rustling. Ama was a popular spot in Akoga. Just a bit...
21 Jul 2025 4 minute read 0 comments Kyzerd
They lived in a third-floor apartment that smelled like rosemary and morning coffee. The windows always breathed light into their tiny kitchen, and on Sundays, the walls echoed with soft jazz and the clatter of two people trying to cook breakfast tog...
20 Jul 2025 7 minute read 0 comments AserC
Iweka came out of his little barn with one tuber of yam in his right hand. He shut the door carefully and took one last look at it again before walking away. This was necessary to make sure that none of his two goats that roamed the compound would ha...
18 Jul 2025 4 minute read 0 comments AserC
An African star apple tree stood at the center of the vast compound that lay sprawled in clusters of thatched mud houses, some bigger than others. The biggest, inhabited by Amanze when he lived. It was a night of vast silence and the gigantic barn of...
16 Jul 2025 8 minute read 0 comments Jay Lonnquist
Elsewhere and otherwhiles… A year passed. Then two, since Nimblethorne’s reticent departure. Pyna slipped down, down into doldrums of despond. Mostly melancholy, and somewhat mad. She would arise, as was her custom, with the twin moons. When the in...
14 Jul 2025 2 minute read 0 comments Wopney
Men of feckless irresponsibility who scorned those with a home, preferring the flat horizons of seas than the cramped walls and cubicles of sedentary living. They neatly sidestepped whole generations that had been bound in chains, poi...
13 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Prompted Beauty
Click to animate The desert did not sleep. It listened,its billion grains of silica a vast and patient ear.Above, the great celestial nerve — the spine of night —hissed with the static of forgotten stars.The stones, old theologians of entropy,had c...
11 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Thrive Daily
Have you heard the story of the cracked pot? I’ve heard this one before — maybe you have too. It’s one of those quiet little parables that stays with you. On the surface, it's simple — a pot with a crack, leaking water along the path. But beneath it...
