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General William Stone, the valiant Spanish Mercenary Warlord dated Juliet, the adored jewel of Alberto Family for six years. His called up to the Spanish-France war led the flowery Juliet to marry Mayor Patrick Bay, the wealthy Melillan royalty.
William returned at the end of the five years long war only to insist retrieving back his Juliet from Mayor. This led to fierce battle of lovers. And the story just begin here.
William and Juliet is a great story that unveils a great truth: that we can avoid the unnecessary wars that often smoldered gorgeous citadel of love and shattered lovers’ life; that we can come out of the storming, cloudy fumes that often wreck relationships and abort glorious destiny.
This novel challenges your love-life with great didactic values and heartrending edifying punctures. Read on.
Michael tells of a bastard child and the search for his father. Bamidele’s poem, “Insomnia”, is a quick glimpse into the restless awareness of death. Jeff and Raheela attempt to guide a writer’s hand in the foray of storytelling and publishing. Fatihah talks of love, innocently, simply. Resoketswe engages a bar conversation on suicide; a subject we hate to admit. There’s more.
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Why do we say Ping-Pong and not pong-ping? Why King Kong and not Kong King? I’m pretty sure you are in awe at this point. It’s a rule you know but aren’t conscious of. According to a BBC article, the rule states: If there are three words then the order has to go I, A,...
COMPLACENCY Here are the times stars stopped by, on those nights when mum told you stories of how beautiful they are, to bare the lid of your anxiety passing quickly in the skies. Visible to you as the curtain flailed, revealing outside from inside. These were the...
I must have dozed off watching the television for when I opened my eyes a bright light danced in front of me. The whole room was spinning round and round. And I could hear sounds like rock and roll musical tracks from the 1980s, but they didn't make sense, had an...
LET ME TELL THIS STORY- A memoirI know there are azure skies not touched and stories not told. Today I seek to rewrite history and perhaps have a feel of the worn out flesh of a sepia past.Doors slam. I am carton-packed in the front with a youth corper. A girl behind...
Collar Workers, Blue & White alike Look forward to Several sips of sunset & a cup of free road. * Fragile. It often falls and Shatters Into go-slow. ** When you see women and men Molt like Tears of Wine & forget tiredness to fight For standing space in red...
Abraham Lincoln defined democracy as: Government of the people, by the people, for the people. Amongst other definitions, this seems to be, by far, the most popular. But with the realities we face today, I'm forced to believe that the people-centric proposition of...
listen to me, heaven is not that far away close your eyes and maybe you will see that heaven is not a grounded place but it is where sunlight meets sea & it is the joy deep in your heart the reality you make of a dream the sanity screaming when all else is mad it...
African Storytelling: A case of 3 Top Journals setting the pace. When we think contemporary, we think current, outside-the-box and maybe a little bit avant-garde with a dash of excitement. All things contemporary forces us to look inwards, to question our beliefs and...
Prof. Pius Adesanmi is one of Africa’s brightest essayists and writers, a Nigerian of note. He has left us a trail to follow, and a goal to pursue.
Ice Age, let’s talk about this fun story of a mammoth family and the end of the world. I woke up one day and decided to write
