Its the year 2065. A new Nigeria has emerged from the gory years of the Collide. What happens when love meets the disaster of new innovations?
“Agent Hex?” I looked up from the robo-cleaner I had picked interest in. “Yes Astrid” “There’s a new mission. You … More
Read first post Red Mud here: https://jessyburche.wordpress.com/2018/11/05/red-mud/ From tired eyes, Isio could see Mama Ibe drawing lines and loops with … More
Isio’s legs felt heavy but she forced one foot after another; holding the little bulge of her stomach as she … More