Blog of the UG-LSU
An indistinguishable line between right and wrong The distance merely two finger-breadths away The moral cup is both half full and half empty The two forming an upsetting symmetry A concept that many mold from experience Or simply copy from a confused society If morality is a myth then who is truly in control? How […]
Argued within a vacuum, the utilization of violence in every struggle will have a strong appeal. Especially when the supposed oppressor/oppressive system is one built on flat out non-communication with the oppressed. When all channels of conventional means of communication fails, violence, which in of itself represents a unique manifestation of communication seems like a […]
Her smile radiated as brightly as the sun Exposing her beautifully kept teeth which glimmered and gleamed In the soft glow of the moonlight I responded with a smile to match hers Waving in response to the goodbye she said Laughing at her antics before she closed her door Then came the shock of […]
Dear April, I am a young man who recently purchased my own place of abode. Last weekend, a local radio station organized a street carnival. The next day I woke up to realize that some of the people came into my compound, ended up littering my compound and destroyed maize plants and valuable ornamentals I […]
Just like any professional would do, let’s start things off with a disclaimer: The author of this piece does not intend this piece as one encouraging the commission of any crime, murder especially. As such, she will not be held liable for any crimes committed in reliance on this piece. Murder is a capital offence […]
Chapter One My entire face is confused. Not in the conventional sense confused. My face is contorting itself into funny expressions out of ignorance on how best to appear and partly from fear of anyone else finding out that little pools of saline liquid have formed right beneath the dam of skin covering the bottom […]
His eyes were my favourite feature I could look into them for hours Seeing myself in his pupils They were that gorgeous Almond shaped eyes with a glint of mischief I’d count myself lucky that he’d chosen me; such was my relief Alas, then came a day That would forever haunt me Babe, he texted […]
