The Unjust Misrepresentation of Tara (Episode 3)

Written by Obi Difu @Obiokoroa4

Tale 3: The Thin Between Unanswered Question and a Lie

Tara’s face was cold, she had no expression on her face. Eka was remorseful and had her puppy face up, but she was sure it was not because of her regrets at the way she handled it but because Phil was there before her.

Gbenga tried to sneak a hug from Tara, she was having none of it. She rebuked him faster than

Theo

Written by Ehizojie Okharedia

..... They have been slapping me for over an hour now. Each time I try
to say something I get another slap. I am sure I don’t deserve this
but they must think otherwise. This large woman has been screaming
since she asked me to pay for the rice, beans and kpomo I bought. Theo

The Unjust Misrepresentation of Tara (Episode 2)

Written by Obi Difu @Obiokoroa4

Tale 2: It’s not About You, it’s About Me

"How could you trade your virginity for a box of valentine day chocolates?!"

Eka's words were loud and not filtered. It echoed around the girls' dormitory and just as the not mistaken theme song to the NTA 9'o clock news draws attention of parent's to the TV, Eka's words drew the whole attention of the female dorm to the conversation between herself and Tara.

"Eka are you on something?"

The Unjust Misrepresentation of Tara

Written by Obi Difu @Obiokoroa4

Tale 1: AWAKENING

Tara was never the romantic type. She spent her life trying to understand the concept of romance and why other girls made so much fuss about it. Especially since her best friend Eka promised her that whenever she met the 'right guy' she would know the true meaning of romance.

The Edge of Commitment 2

Scene 2: CRIMSON LAKE

Big Boys don’t cry.

They walk with swag, chest out, dark aviator shades concealing the crimson lake; with waves which sang warm mocking parables. They keep a tight lip to mask every micro expression, like a villain who could have been on the American Fox show: LIE TO ME. Ironically…Brad lied to himself…

The Edge of Commitment

Written by Gerald Difu @Obiokoroa4

Scene 1: love lost

Saying goodbye to her was hard, but it was necessary.

He would definitely miss her, the way she smelt like fresh summer morning in Paris when he woke up in the morning on the days they were fortunate enough to spend together. Her warm assuring smile which was complimented by two heavenly sculptured dimples; her eyes squint in joy at the presence of him by her side. It was too much to sacrifice,

The Blink

Written by @mssyinkaa. Enjoy as you read and kindly leave your comments.

20/06/13; 8:55pm

The rain did not prevent her from leaving her house to drop the foodstuff and clothes for the children that depend solely on her. It was her usual practice every last Saturday of the month except November and December. She was always out of the country to spend Christmas with her parents in Johannesburg, South Africa. I was her neighbour for eight years; I knew almost all her routine if not all. The late night light in her room between 9:45pm and 10:00pm every