Aug 9, 2016 | Fiction, Flash Fiction, Series |
Happy Tuesday! As promised, here is the 1st story in the August Fiction Series announced on Sunday. From the title, Unfriending Mama, you can tell this story has something to do with Facebook. As for the rest, you’ll have to read to find out. 🙂 Enjoy!...
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Jun 17, 2015 | Fiction, Flash Fiction, Romance, Short Stories |
Stella strolled into the grocery store, one hand clutching the cell phone glued to her left ear, while the other hand fiddled with the contents of her handbag. Where was the list? Rummaging among receipts of past purchases and other pieces of paper, she finally...
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Dec 19, 2013 | Fiction, Flash Fiction |
Sister Dupe had seen Brother James many times in church. That was not a problem. Brother James, however, had a certain fondness for very long neck ties. That was a problem for Sister Dupe, who could not stand this brother’s particular habit. He wore them at...
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Dec 13, 2013 | Fiction, Flash Fiction |
Mama Ikotun shivered as she lay on her bed. She had been suffering from a strange ailment for six months. The local doctor had initially diagnosed the illness as malaria. However, as time progressed, and the drugs he prescribed did nothing to ease the pain, he had...
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Dec 3, 2013 | Fiction, Flash Fiction |
Titi stared at the bucket. It lay half-submerged in water, floating in the well. She could almost hear it taunting her, daring her to come after it. But, whatever the bucket was saying was drowned out by the voices of the other corpers behind her. One by one, their...
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Aug 21, 2013 | Fiction, Flash Fiction |
Jimi twirled the pen in his hand, gazing intently at the woman in front of him. “Sade, how long have we known each other?” he asked suddenly. “One year,” she answered hesitantly. “And how long have we been dating?” “Six...
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May 3, 2013 | Fiction, Flash Fiction, Mystery |
“Where are they?” Mama Rita grumbled, casting a suspicious glance at her husband. For all she knew, he could be sitting on them. He sat in an easy chair, reading a newspaper, ignoring her completely. He did not look up from his reading for one second....
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Hello, there! My name is Sharon and I am a Nigerian Fiction Writer, Taker of Pictures and Lover of Humor. Feel free to look around or say hello. I don't bite. Usually. :-) Thanks for stopping by.
