LOGINWe were aligned and arranged vertically as the head teacher of the senior secondary school three stood perimeters away from the entrance, calling each students by their surname, as he positioned them in seats by the same order. I was dressed in my neatly ironed uniform, my hair braided all back, Timi was standing next to me, towering over my form.
Tunji stood not too far from Timi, he would turn around and look at me sometimes, but I paid no attention to him, Sarah was tw
TemiI woke up to the feel of hands on my neck,
Sometimes, we meet people to be taught a particular lesson.If you are depressed, or suffer from any mental health, it's not a plague. You are okay, don't give up.
TemiThe tick tok of the alarm clock next to my bed reminded me of the brief time to round up the revisions I've been doing ever since I came back from prep hall yesterday.The past days had been excruciating because of the test we started three days ago and the whole school has been tense ever since. Darting my
TemiI stand and stare blankly at the mess of sheet staring back mockingly at me, wondering briefly where to start from. It wasn't really messy generally but I had a phobia for always having clean and well arranged sheets before laying on it."Knock, knock." Timi helped himself in after I was done struggling with laying the bed.
The loud humming voice buzzing through the flat screen TV located at the far end centre of the room was the only sound that could be heard in the room, as I lay, leg stretched above one another, arms crossed over each other between the back of my head, on the plush white leather cushion chair.Mum had gone very early in the morning while I was still sleeping, leaving only me and my thoughts in the house. Regarding the white cream colored sturdy wall in the living room, I pondered idly on what I could use my time to do. In a moment of deciding on which series to watch, a pop from my phon
The loud humming voice buzzing through the flat screen TV located at the far end centre of the room was the only sound that could be heard in the room, as I lay, leg stretched above one another, arms crossed over each other between the back of my head, on the plush white leather cushion chair.Mum had gone very early in the morning while I was still sleeping, leaving only me and my thoughts in the house. Regarding the white cream colored sturdy wall in the living room, I pondered idly on what I could use my time to do. In a moment of deciding on which series to watch, a pop from my phon