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Monday, 13 February 2017
BIG BRUCE HOUSE (the case of the black soot) part 2
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THEY all jumped at the sound of the gunshot. "Jesus...!" Chinyere gasped. "We have to get out of here!" Funke ...
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Sunday, 12 February 2017
Big Bruce's house. (The case of the black soot)
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She shot up from the bed, her heart pounding against her chest. There were tremors and tiny beads of sweat everywhere on her body. But...
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Thursday, 9 February 2017
Night Jazz
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He watched with mounting excitement as the two women clawed themselves like rabid dogs. At the back of his mind , he wondered why humanity...
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Saturday, 21 January 2017
WEDDING DRAMA
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The music was good. The smell of fried rice filled the section she was in,which was just behind where the bride and groom were seated. Ma...
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Thursday, 12 January 2017
I'M NOT CRAZY!
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Paula took a drag from her cigarette. "Doesn't get any easier, does it?" I rolled my head back and stared at the night sky. ...
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Monday, 9 January 2017
DO I DESERVE A SECOND CHANCE?
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Okay, his clothes were nothing to go on; he wore a black T-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. There were no labels in sight and he was wearing...
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Saturday, 7 January 2017
THE CHANGE
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"Say that again...?" Dad's fork still hovering. I stopped slouching and sat up. I'd expected this."I want to be a V...
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