by Prince Joshua I listened to the story I would find nowhere except from my beautiful mother. She told me her water broke, ushering her into the ecstasy of motherhood…
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Read Moreby Adegbite Adeyinka James I was about 11 years old in the year 2002 when I wrote the popular Federal Examination into Federal Government College, Ikole Ekiti in Ekiti state.…
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Read Moreby Precious Akinkuolie Every morning I tell myself I don’t mind dying anytime as long as I make heaven. I make up images of me boldly standing up to criminals…
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Read Moreby Godfrey Akozi The events that preceded my birth and the ones that followed till this day are worth sharing. My dad forcefully divorced a pregnant wife after six months of…
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Read Moreby Jennifer Chioma Amadi Childhood is one phase that has so much influence on every individual. This is where the training that the adult usually does not depart from when…
Read Moreby Precious Ohakosim As I heard the shrilling sound of my cellphone at about 04:30 am, I bolted out my couch immediately. It was morning. I knelt down to say…
Read Moreby Chiebuka Ojukwu I remember it vividly. The day the sun came down and never went up. I was in my third year at the university. It was a gloomy…
Read MoreI recall some gloomy moments growing up whenever I got hurt, I just pace all the way to my bedroom, stuff my head into the soft mattress and cry my…
Read MoreGrowing up African, few things were certain. These things were so certain, the entirety of Africans could pass for one big multicultural and slightly dysfunctional family. For one, we were…
Read MoreMy name is Dibian. What you are about to read is a brief account on how I learnt the truth about God and His true worshippers. Initially, though young, I…
Read MoreIt all started many years ago like 2003 if I can remember. I hardly eat after going through the heat of the kitchen and of course I was faced with…
Read MoreNobody stays in at night. In Donga at night time you are either young and wild or old and dying. At night bankers, teachers, local politicians and business men keep…
Read MoreIt was 12:55am and I was just about going to bed after finishing the proposal my boss asked me to write when I heard loud continuous bangs on the gate…
Read MoreI grew to love his commanding aura. I loved how patiently he dealt with my childish ways. I loved him and I could have sworn I meant just as much…
Read MoreI pretty much didn’t remember much of my childhood but as a Yoruba adage says “ti omode o b aba itan, a ba aroba. Simply meaning all I heard were…
Read MoreTwo years before 2010, I had finished my WAEC examinations and was nursing pains of a failed attempt at securing admission into a higher institution. The struggles were real. Whenever…
Read MoreAs I walked from the bus park to my house, I refrained fruitlessly from thinking to myself. One thing that has always disturbed my mind and has been giving me…
Read MoreThis evening as the rain hits every surface; the roof, the walls, the ground, people, I feel at ease. Please before I continue, I want you to know that these…
Read MoreAfter a month of collating entries from across Nigeria, the editors of YNaija.com have announced the winner for the month-long writing competition ‘Nigerian Voices’: Nnamdi Jude Atupulazi. He wins with…
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