Category: Non Fiction

Let us stop playing this hide and seek.  See, when I was in junior secondary school, there was this girl I loved. She had the

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I am about to wear my mask again. I wear it often, in my room, in front of my sewing machine or the glistening mirror

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I am praying as I type this. Can you hear me? Can you hear it? Can you hear the sound of my tongue unfurling and

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“What is your view on feminism?” It was the first time someone genuinely asked me that question without the mocking glint that usually accompanies such

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My name, Inioluwa, means ‘property of God’. If you want to say it like I do, you would say, ‘God’s property’. So when I say

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