Author: Afristories

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YOUR BODY TOO IS A HOME

Each morning, I eat the past with my breakfast and gulp my wishes with them. The more I chase them, the more they grow thorns on the basement of my...

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Flash Fiction: Fresh Meat

He was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. Gorgeous brown skin, thick eyebrows and equally thick eyelashes, and eyes that shone like stars. His shoulders were broad enough...