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@gojosator
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I'm an anime lover, movie lover, nature lover, crypto lover and i also love writing stories!!!!!!
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2025-06-11 08:38
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Freewriters
2025-12-15 19:58
15 December 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2952: the next depression
For Gen Z in Nigeria, it arrived like a bad network signal. One day you could refresh your screen and see opportunity and the next day, everything loaded endlessly and nothing appeared. Jobs promised in
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Freewriters
2025-12-14 20:35
14 December 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2951: a dreaded report
The report cards used to arrived every thursday, thick papers, put inside brown envelopes, sealed with the school emblem like a warning. From the moment the class prefect began calling names, a heaviness
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Freewriters
2025-12-10 10:45
10 December 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2947: the other waiter
There was this small restaurant I visited almost every morning, on my way to work partly for the tea they brewed, but mostly because of “her” the other waiter. She wasn’t the one calling out orders or
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Freewriters
2025-12-03 21:22
3 December 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2940: one minute left
The hall was silent except for the scratching of pens and the ticking of the wall clock. Tunde stared at the final question, the one he had avoided for the past two hours. His mind was blank completely,
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Freewriters
2025-12-02 20:31
2 December 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2939: a session musician
Kunle “Strings” Adeyemi was the force behind countless Lagos hits, every cast had his name in it, but buried deep amongst those acknowledged but no one ever looked that deep, he was a session musician
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Freewriters
2025-11-30 16:24
30 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2937: impound the ship!
The sun had almost set, it was now orange in the sky over Alexandria’s harbor, reflecting on the British gunboat drifting in like an unwelcome bad omen. Fishermen paused, merchants stopped haggling, and
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Freewriters
2025-11-29 02:06
ZapFic Friday - Steep
Rain hammered the rusted roof as pops stared at the ledger. Debts climbed like kilimanjaro mountain with no way down. But when his young daughter slipped a crayon drawing into his hand, two figures holding
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Reflections
2025-11-27 14:42
Living With Anxiety in a Country That Pretends It Doesn’t Exist
Living with anxiety in a third-world country often feels like fighting a silent war in a place where no one believes the battlefield is real, its like your shadow boxing to people. Here, anxiety isn’t
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Freewriters
2025-11-26 11:52
26 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2933: fool’s gold
In otiti village, everyone knew when somebody suddenly “hammered.”(that means became rich or succesful) New cloths, loud greetings, fresh swagger, new cars, huge mansion in the village, in short money
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Freewriters
2025-11-25 10:29
25 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2932: invisible dog
Everyone in the neighborhood thought Kene was always talking to himself when he was outside walking about. Walking around Ajah with an empty leash, calling, “Ndu! Come here!” would make anyone look suspicious
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Freewriters
2025-11-24 19:43
24 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2931: not quit yet
Timi stared at his screen, refreshing the Ecency app for the tenth time that evening. Always looking at the notification section. Another post, another single upvote but it was not valuable, the reward
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Freewriters
2025-11-23 06:35
22 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2929: trailing behind
Amina’s slippers flapped against the red earth as she ran through the narrow streets of Kawo. The evening sun dipped low, it was yellowish-orange sunset. Market women were packing up their tomatoes and
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Freewriters
2025-11-21 08:06
Zapfic Friday
The neighbors cursed the noise of her generator. The Company hadn’t brought light in days, yet the government promised “electricity”. When officials arrived to collect electricity levies, she laughed.
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Freewriters
2025-11-20 04:58
19 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2926: stake through his art
Mark never believed love could hurt. Not the way razors cut, not the way fire burns, but he found himself wishing for physical pain than whatever this pain was. He believed in love wholeheartedly without
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freewrite
2025-11-19 07:30
18 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2925: not the usual flavour
In Kad city, everyone loved Musa’s suya. People said it tasted different, spicier and tastier than anything they had ever tried. Some joked that he had a secret ingredient, Others said he must have made
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Freewriters
2025-11-17 19:21
16 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2923: a can full of kisses
When Mina moved to Kano for her new job, it was the first time she'd left her hometown where she'd grown and been all her life. The keke napeps hissed, the streets buzzed, and the people rushed past her
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Reflections
2025-11-15 17:47
When Dreams Meet Reality: The Cost of Growing Up in a Third-World Country
There is a certain ache you learn to live with when you grow up in a third-world country, especially after attining adulthood, an ache that settles quietly in your chest, reminding you every day that dreaming
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Freewriters
2025-11-14 15:50
13 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2920: minority
Adam wasn’t just a minority in Nigeria he was a minority everywhere. He came from a tribe so small that most Nigerians didn’t know it existed, He was from Taraba State and those who did often mispronounced
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Freewriters
2025-11-13 12:10
12 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2919: the wrong formula
In the quiet of the Waec exam hall, only the turning of papers could be heared and even the fans could not do anything about the heat but still Musa’s pen moved fast too fast. He had studied all night,
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Freewriters
2025-11-11 19:39
10 November 2025, @mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2917: the wrong mechanism
When K.B lost his junior brother, the world turned quiet too quiet, tears flowed uncontrollably. He was like a child sobbing uncontrollably with mucus hanging fromhis nose. It was the kind of silence that
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