#nonfictionprompt

How time flies; now I am old. I remember it as if it were yesterday; it was sometime in the nineties. The best word to describe my state or what I felt then — or what had transpired — would be that it

source I recall a story that once filled the ears of my neighborhood when I was still very young, living in Port Harcourt City, Rivers State, Nigeria. The richest man in the street, popularly known as

I was so happy that I would be traveling to the East for school soon. Mother has bought a few items for me, and had saved up for my school acceptance fee. I just couldn't wait to be in the school environment

source I recall a memory of a young man tall, light skinned in complexion, broad chests, full hair and a deep voice, this was my identical twin brother David, we were so identical that the only differentiation

source I knew a lady way back, she used to be my mom's friend, her name was miss Victoria, she was light skinned, tall and elegant. Miss Victoria didn't have much people around her not even family, the

image How could be you so calm Ali, you just lost a huge amount in a trade.?” I asked one of my friends He chortled and said,” What should I do then? It is business and in business, you come across both