Author: Temitope Fakeye

Yemi had long given up struggling against the currents and had succumbed to its mighty waves allowing to be sucked down and under. She’d long lost the zest for living-already…

“Are you sure the rape was not an imagination? Dr. Halima started, this especially being our first meet since the most recent revelation. “I mean you were seeing a movie,…

Two days had come and gone, with Pelumi yet to make an utterance. And not once through all of those times, had she been left without company. At evenings, the…

Dominic awoke to a musky, opulent scent-a reminder of Linda and the events of last night. Sleepily, he started to reach for her but sprang widely alert when instead he…

“Ten minutes past eight,” Dominic muttered under his breath as he thought up ways to spend the rest of his free night. Kamsi was at a sleepover and Anjola had…

A chill tingled down my spine as the stethoscope met with my bare skin. I shuddered and averted my gaze to look beyond the man slightly bent over me, at…

Dominic caught a glimpse of the white paper bag under his desk as he checked back into the office. He’d been on his feet all day and had barely stepped…