My name is Jull Soares and I am a bastard. This is not a particular opinion…
Category: FICTION
No more civil nonsense
when I first heard the word ‘gentleman,’ it was from the cartoon version of Oliver Twist…
Into The Terror of the Daybreak
The glistening sun waned into a big, yellow, lusterless dome. It was half steeped into the…
Refugees
One day in the harmattan of 2015, we took refuge in an expensive house in Maiduguri…
Sins and Shadows
That urge to wrap his hands around her wandering fingers, feel the softness of her afro-hair,…
HELLO DEATH
Aiki Ifeoluwa I’ve learnt to wear my hurts like a singlet; I keep them close and…