Hi Guys! It has been long – but it is never too late to read a good story! I was inspired by a colleague’s story to put this fictional piece together. I hope you enjoy it. Feel free to leave a comment and share! Happy Reading! It was supposed to be a 12-hour journey, one just like many I have had before – from Tamale to Accra. I was scheduled to set off on Sunday, 9:30am, and my mother insisted that she will go with me, but I assured her I will be fine and can handle 12 hours

Hi guys!!! I have been very silent for a little too long. Forgive me. I am putting together amazing things for your reading pleasure in the year 2018. I pray the plans will pull through. In the meantime, I intend to make the rest of 2017 count. This is a short story – I hope you enjoy it. It seemed like a normal day – the sun was scorching and I’m certain you could have fried eggs on the sidewalk. I was wearing a branded black t-shirt of one of our clients and wondering to my

Sophia stared at the raindrops as they smashed into the mesh behind the closed louver blades. She knew that because of her weak immune system condition, she was prone to catching pneumonia – but she really wanted to dance in the rain. The first time she did it, about 5 years ago, she nearly died. The drama went on for weeks on end, with her family treating her like a fragile piece of glass. Since then, she’s never felt a drop of rain on her skin. Sitting huddled in multiple l