JAMES OMO FEGO – CHAPTER SIX
Gbagaun!Gbagaun!! Gbagaun!!! A deafening sound rudely woke me up. “It’s time for supper.” Senior Tunde announced. “Everyone, move to the…
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JAMES OMO FEGO- CHAPTER FIVE
“Niger House! Niger House!! Niger House!!!” A voice resonated within the admin block. “Every new student in Niger House should…
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B-L-O-O-D-Y HARVEST
Boseda clutched his belly tight; he could feel the fullness. But can anyone blame him? being the only child of…
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MY TEACHER DID NOT TEACH ME
“I gave you my entire life, I forfeited my sleep… what did I get in return?” Solomon lamented his failure…
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JAMES OMO FEGO – CHAPTER FOUR
I felt sorry for the Bow-tie man; the puzzled looks on his oval-shaped face confirmed that he still had tons…
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JAMES OMO FEGO – CHAPTER THREE
“Excuse me, madam,” he called out. Mother and I stood still. I stifled the laughter at the manner his bulging…
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JAMES OMO FEGO – CHAPTER TWO
“Madam, thank your stars,” the head of the group charged my mother the moment he handed the luggage back to…
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JAMES OMO FEGO – CHAPTER ONE
The aroma of the efo riro soup emanating from one of the stalls at the popular Iwo Road Motor Park…
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THE BOSS LADY CHAPTER FOUR
“Oh, my sweet Saturday, I have been waiting for you for six long days,” Mrs. Salami muttered a quote from…
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NOVEL EXCERPTS
Eniola raised her head from her laptop the moment she noticed Tumise’s swift movement in and out of the sitting…