Happy Wednesday everyoneeee! Today I decided to take a small walk around my school area instead of staying inside with my phone.......... I am in Awka, and I walked around my faculty. My walk started from

I live in Nigeria where we have mainly two seasons, dry season and rainy season. For me, the most difficult season is rainy season. Many people love rainy season because everywhere is cool and green. But

Today's prompt is under the rainbow and it reminded me of last rainy season here in Jalingo. It rained that day from 2pm to 5pm. Heavy rain, with plenty wind. Light went off, everywhere was dark and cold.

Today's prompt is weird factory and it reminded me of my uncle's workshop at Nnewi. My uncle has a small factory where he makes plastic buckets and chairs. Last December holiday, my mother sent me to go

When we talk about justice, the first thing many people think is prison. But I have been thinking about this topic since yesterday, what should really be the main purpose when we send someone to prison?

I will never forget that Saturday in my hostel. My roommate Chidi came back from the market with a big fish. He said he wants to cook soup. I said okay, no problem. But this fish was not normal fish. This

This is my entry for the Queercoin Contest - Topic: Routine. If you ask me, do I prefer to stick to a routine or do I like variety? I will say I am a routine person, but I am learning to love variety too.

This is my entry for Weekly Featured Content Week 240 - Episode 03. Crowdfunding is something we see everywhere now. On Facebook, on Twitter, on GoFundMe, on WhatsApp status. Someone is sick, someone needs

This is my entry for HSCP Week 65. Have you ever stopped to think about where Hive will be in five years timme????? I have. As a student, Hive has helped me a lot and I am grateful for that...... It gave

just one more kilometre. This word just reminded me of trekking for school.....😂😂😂UNIZIK. Every morning when I am already tired and sweating, I will tell myself just one more kilometre and I will reach

In a city where every citizen wore a chip that replayed past mistakes above head, a man walked with red glow...... Three years ago, he stole power during blackout. Chip never forgot. People crossed street

Mothers Were Once Young Girls With Dreams Before they became mothers, they were young girls with dreams. We see them today as mothers. Cooking in the kitchen. Shouting at children to go and bath. Going

At every festival, someone brings the costume that steals the show. I saw it at the village square. Red dust, white canopies, drums beating. Then he appeared — big black gorilla, chest out, mouth open,

Is Charity Still Charity When Done For Clout? If charity is done for clout and not genuine care, should it be accepted? Does motive matter when need is desperate? Today, charity has changed. Social media

To be honest, starting again is one of the most difficult things in life. It is not that people don't know they need to start again. They know. You know that relationship is no longer healthy. You know

Why You Pour Saliva On Your Pillow While Sleeping And What It Really Means Have you ever woken up in the morning and noticed your pillow is wet......like water pured on it?. At first it can be embarrassing.

If you are from Anambra, you must have heard of Igbo-Ukwu. Many people think bronze work only came from Benin or Ife. But in a small town called Igbo-Ukwu in Anambra State, something was discovered that

Happy Wednesday Walk everyone! For today's walk, I didn't go far. I just took a walk around our school park here in Awka. First photo: This is the big parking lot close to our faculty. You can see a silver

Growing up, I always wanted to be a pharmacist.That have been my dream I loved the white coat. I loved how they arrange drugs. I loved how people respect them when they say, "Go and meet the

DO NOT DO LIFE WITHOUT GOD. It is simple but it is the whole truth. Many of us are trying to do life without God. We wake up, we hustle, we make plans, we run around..... We post on social media, we chase

Those jeans are cheap! That was what Mama Nkechi shouted when I passed her thrift stand in Yaba market. I stopped. I looked at the jeans. It was Okrika, bend down boutique. But this one was different.