ROSLYN MOULD IS BOLD
It takes boldness to be an atheist and humanist in a deeply religious Africa, but it takes temerity to be a Roslyn Mould. That is a fact not untold.
DR. WITCHCRAFT – THE HUNTER OF WITCH HUNTERS
The battle Dr. Leo Igwe wages against belief in witchcraft is only the tip of the cold iceberg of superstitions that seem to have not thawed over the centuries.
SOMEWHERE IN AFRICA – ON THE ROAD
The roads are blind and naked Bleeding with defiled streetlights Purged of their virgin wires by metal scavengers Somewhere in Africa
UNKISSING A NARCISSIST – PART 1
Selasi’s face suffused with sweet redness – his heart thumping so loud it echoed in his throat. That's what he lived for. The thrill of adventure. As the Uber weaved through unfamiliar neighbourhoods an hour away from home, his heart thumped even louder.
PASCAL’S WAGER
Edith smiled at Pascal. “Your line of argument brings to mind a popular topic in Philosophy called Pascal’s Wager.” Pascal turned. “Are you making fun of me?”
SHUT UP ATHEISTS!
The first atheist billboard in Africa has caused a massive meltdown within the religious demography of its host nation, Ghana, and the religiosphere worldwide.
GHANA OPEN 2025
Ghana has announced its third Rubik's Cube Competition, Ghana Open 2025, which will take place on May 3, 2025, at the Al-Rayan International School.
HOW ARE YOU?
How are you? A river still? Or waves that crash against your will? A painted smile, a hollow tune, Or storms that whisper to the moon?
JUNGLE JUSTICE
Oko waited for a brief opening in the stampede. He raised the stone in his two outstretched hands and swung it down with great force. Blood splattered on Oko’s legs.
WHISPERS IN THE DUST – THE FALL OF TRIBALISM
Hello, Tribalism, I am Dr. Death. You’ve sent away everyone who could’ve helped you. And now, it’s too late. I am the only one who can save you now.
LEFT OUT
Dad smiled wryly, perhaps to make it seem anodyne. ‘She wasn’t happy that you greeted her with your left hand. When I met her on my way home, she registered her
A CRACK AT DAWN – THE TORMENT OF THE TORRENT – PART 3
Their compound was entirely submerged in the flood. It stopped short a few inches below the window sill, and I could not imagine the devastation inside.