Chapter 3 Mummy cried as she listened to the narration of my ordeal at Uncle Chuks house. For the first time, she taught me somethings: never let a man touch your chest, legs or ass, infact, if any touch exceeds your palm, scream for your… Read More »Nnenna’s Story: A Light in the Darkness #3
Chapter Two Read Chapter One HERE I was only paid #1000 that month after which my services were terminated. Mum spoke to me as I rested my head on her thighs. “Don’t cry my sunshine. Please don’t cry.” “Mum, I was called a thief. Papa… Read More »Nnenna’s Story: A Light in the Darkness #2
Chapter 1 My story is a lesson. It is a tragedy. It is comical. It is a voice of hope. My story is pain and love, beauty and ashes, tears and laughter. My story is me and I am Nnenna. I sang as I cleaned… Read More »Nnenna’s Story: A Light in the Darkness
On a serene and sodden, Saturday afternoon, I laid on my couch thinking about nothing in particular and everything in general when I received the email below. For me, writing is everything and in everything. Being able to relay a message through a written story… Read More »MY APPOINTMENT AS THE AMBASSADOR OF THE SPANISH LANGUAGE
I’ve always wanted to start my own blog, but never knew how to go about doing it. I was always intimidated by the idea of writing something down and publishing it for everyone to read. But then I decided to take the plunge and just… Read More »First Post: Why I started Hussletips