Bleed upon pages; this is how you survive

Month: February 2017

CORRUPTED!… the second part….

The bark of the bastard dog reverberates all through my journey to Ikeja. I try shelving the pain by seeking inspiration from the fat seasoned novel in my bag but I remain stuck on a line for minutes. A blurt of insult from a passing […]


Every morning I wake up to the choking smell of burnt beans from the next room and piercing cries of babies who probably don’t want to be bathed. Walking out, all tucked in, I see a long queue of men, women, guys and chicks gaping […]