Poetry August 2, 2015 276 Girls Then a goat was stolen six streets away We found clean bones and spices And remorseful cooking devices But there… Tolu Akinyemi 1 Love0
Fiction August 2, 2015 The Story of The New Phone Monday morning, 10am, I was on my way to the bank, when my phone rang. It was Diji. I hit… Tolu Akinyemi 6 Love0
Fiction July 27, 2015 The Story Of My Wife The Story of My Wife My wife becomes a mute when mad at me. She would completely ignore me, pretending… Tolu Akinyemi 16 Love0