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She reminds you of Bisola.
Your fingers turn into a fist and your smirk turns to a scowl.
How dare she?
Perdition: You see avarice turn into a pool and jump in hastily. Have you forgotten that even too much of sweetness brings forth dire consequences?
The Silent Plea was the second-place winner of the June Collins Elesiro Literary Prize &
I loved my mother. She was my father’s typical script, playing roles that were directed
I remember the first time I saw my father hit my mother. We were seated
Nana was telling us the story of the sun and the moon today. Rana and
Does it still hurt? Does it still hurt?
I eased myself gently into the old, brown sofa in the sitting room,