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NOMA’S DREAM – EPISODE THIRTEEN

NOMA’S DREAM – GRACE OCHIGBO Lizzy takes her eyes from the computer she’s been typing away on the whole time. There’s still a lot to do. Regius Dynasty has a grand upcoming event and deliveries must be done from Noma’s Bake Shop as timely as possible. They’ve not disappointed before; …

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NOMA’S DREAM – EPISODE EIGHT

NOMA’S DREAM – GRACE OCHIGBO Agefu stares coldly from where she’s standing still holding onto the door knob of her one-bedroom apartment. She doesn’t seem to understand, in the very least, what the men in front of her are saying. “We advise you to remain quiet, Miss Agefu, as whatever …

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This thing called LOVE – ELEVEN

This thing called LOVE – GRACE OCHIGBO EPISODE ELEVEN Caleb could see the questions as the woman’s eyes followed him till he drove into the car park. He ignored the stares and took his time enough until he was sure he had the confidence to face her. He picked up …

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This thing called LOVE – SIX

This thing called LOVE – GRACE OCHIGBO EPISODE 6 The screen light came on and Victor glanced at the phone on the table in front of him like he would be electrocuted if he touched it. He leaned forward to see it’s the same person – Chenny, and hissing dryly, …

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This thing called LOVE – THREE

This thing called  LOVE – GRACE OCHIGBO EPISODE THREE Pastor Festus kept his face glued to the road. He had his mind flashing around every single thing that’d befallen him in two days and could only imagine how many more he’s up against, at least before the dreaded Saturday came …

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This thing called LOVE – Two

This thing called LOVE – GRACE OCHIGBO EPISODE TWO Ajifa Ikani walked in slowly and tiredly into where’s supposed to be her to-be in-laws’ home. Caleb’s mother closed the door behind them, and led her to a seat. “Such an honour to have you, my sister.” Ajifa looked dispirited and …

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This thing called LOVE – PROLOGUE

PROLOGUE Her brown, wrinkly skin looks like discared, wrinkled, paper bag left to itself. Her eyes, over the years, has grown dull and cloudy as though she has seen too much suffering. Her back is stooped over as if she carried invisible weights upon them. Her silver hair is thinning, …

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