Welcome to 2026, my friends. Happy New Year! There’s something about the beginning of a new year that invites honesty. Not the loud, performative kind, but the quiet kind that asks real questions: Where am I coming from? What am I carrying? What am I ready to release? Last year taught me many things: consistency, … Continue reading 2026: My Audacious Year
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THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (10)
She nodded quickly and disappeared down the hallway.Efe remained standing, stiff and wide-eyed. Her toes curled against the cold tile. She didn’t trust anywhere new, but something about this place made her pause. The air felt different. Calmer. There was a scent of disinfectant and food in the air. Nothing about this looked like the … Continue reading THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (10)
THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 9)
Then she saw it.A tall black gate. A compound. The only one with light — a dim yellow bulb casting a faint glow. A small security post stood beside it. She didn’t think. She ran toward it.Bang! Bang! Bang! Her fists slammed against the gate. “Please, abeg! Open! They’re coming! Please!”Footsteps. The sound of movement … Continue reading THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 9)
THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 8)
Then—they saw the gate.Open. Just a crack.Rasheed stood beside it, eyes cold, nodding once.No words.Efe slipped through.Peaches held her hand until the very last second, then pulled back. “Go. When you reach the junction, turn left. You go see small kiosk. Hide there till morning.”Efe looked back one last time. “Thank you…”Peaches was already retreating … Continue reading THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 8)
THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 7)
Diamond folded her arms, still smirking.“Two girls try am. One wey dem catch—Uncle Solo beat am sotay her eye swell like yam. Lock am for room—one week. No food, no light. Only water.” Peaches lowered her eyes, her voice barely above a whisper. “The second one no make am. She run—jump fence. They no fit … Continue reading THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 7)