“I was able to contact the Sudanese Government using some of my black channels in Juba. What was it all ...
By Anthony Othuke Ohminiabors The world doesn’t shed a tear for your pains, it doesn’t pulsate and celebrate when you gain; ...
by Anthony Othuke Ohminiabors Continued from last week………. I succumbed slowly to the effects of the drug. At first I ...
by Anthony Othuke Ominiabors The little girl lying naked on the thin blood-soaked mattress on the floor could not be more ...
by Anthony Othuke Ominiabors Continued from last week…… An hour and thirty minutes later found us in Ronke’s sparsely furnished ...
I came at last to the master’s bedroom, a huge affair with a magnificent bed and a dazzling chandelier. The ...
Continuing from last week’s story found HERE……. A shot rang out in the corridor at the exact same time the ...
by Anthony Othuke Ominiabohs I stood before the firing squad. Death raced towards me in the form of a bullet, arched ...
Anthony Othuke Ominiabohs This is the first instalment for The Weth Chronicles, which is authored by Anthony Othuke Ominiabohs. This ...