Written by Jennifer Azubuike (To enjoy this story, read part one here) “Where did you say you worked?” The man asked in his thick Eastern accent while his assistant wrote it down for Bart to read. “In Syracuse sir.” “Syracuse is quite a distance from here. Why did you move here?” “I could not find …
Written by Jennifer Azubuike “I did what I did to my boss because he was too cruel. He is lucky he survived. I regret nothing.” Willis said to his seatmate while looking aimlessly into the empty space ahead of him. Someone served him a drink. He collected the cup from the young lad and sipped …
Written by Jennifer Azubuike “You cannot build integrity on promiscuity, it is madness!” Muna disdainfully mimicked the words of his neighbor and hissed. He pushed the center table aside and looked underneath but could not find the remote anywhere on the floor. He could have sworn he saw it on the table that morning. How …
Written by Jennifer Azubuike Find episode 1 here After all has settled in, John got a job at a community hospital and with the first of his earnings, he registered back in school as a part time student of Literature. Working at a community hospital is not nearly as challenging as working at a general …
TO FULLY ENJOY THIS STORY, READ PART 1 HERE Written by Jennifer Azubuike Damilola woke up to the ringtone of his phone. He had forgotten to silence it the night before. Turning on his bed, he cursed but the ringing continued. He rubbed his eyes and strained at the wall clock. It’s 4:30 am. ‘Who …
Written by Jennifer Azubuike Fayemi appeared in the living room in khaki shorts and a singlet with a small bag slung over her right shoulder. She carried her sneakers across the room and without a word to her mother, dumped them just outside the front door before going back inside. A couple minutes later, she …
Charles: That story is my favorite. Mike: Which one? Charles: The one of you and your babe Henry: Mike, you had a spat with your girl? Charles: Not exactly. Mike tell it please Mike: Haha…well it happened two weeks ago. You know how busy it gets at the end of each quarter. I don’t know …
On the 8th floor of St Luke’s hospital, a group of students and an adult are seen making their way down a wide hallway that is lined by patient rooms on one side and nursing stations, storage and rest rooms on the other side. John, the adult among the group, turned around, and smiled at …
