Pixabay Nobody believes me I, a baby, have walked, a long, thorny way (more than I can say). My tiny feet hurt. Nobody believes my luck, but they don't see my life bleeds just sorrow and disgrace. Oh,

source This is my post on #freewriters3194 #dailyprompt too much suffering hosted by @marinnewest's. The rain had not stopped for three days when Nneka finally sat down beside Emeka on the veranda, watching

source This is my post on #freewriters3191 #dailyprompt I need a lift hosted by @marinnewest's. Rain hammered the zinc roofs of Uyo as Emem stood under the eave of Ibom Plaza, watching okada after okada