Written by By Toluwani (Note: Oxa is pronounced Osha) At 6:35 am, the sun snuck in through the window and alighted on Anansi’s face. She awoke with a start, already on her feet, naked, and covered in cobweb. Yawning, she stretched her arms towards the wooden beam attached to the ceiling, grazing it with her fingertips. Anansi was 1.9 meters tall—6 feet and 2 inches—and her skin nearly matched the dark black of the thick long locs that hung down …
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Quand Frank est rentré du travail ce soir-là, il a embrassé Uche sur la joue. Il a mis ses chaussettes dans ses chaussures, en s’écartant comme toujours de l’offre d’Uche. Ifunaya descendit les escaliers et se …
These are love notes from an eco-feminist to the environment. Let them fill you with peace. …
We are flowers sprouting in a desert of homophobia. Our petals are bright, and our leaves have uncoiled, despite the cold. It is Nairobi in June. Everywhere you walk, we exist; some of us visible, others …
Welcome to Fat and Horny, the unapologetically hilarious and refreshingly real podcast hosted by Nobhule Nyoni, a proud graduate of the 2024 Adventures Creators program! On this show, Nobhule fearlessly dives into the world of sex …
I was already horny and wet when I walked into the motel. I had been angsty all day at work anticipating this moment. I just climbed up the stairs to the room he had already secured …
Written by Nyambura I jolt awake at 4:31 am, because his mouth is on mine and he is pulling my body to his, with a sense of urgency. One of his hands is wrapped around my …
Written by Highest Kite My face as an escort is the same one I wear as a distant sister, a flunking student, a stubborn daughter, a woman on the bus on her way to a client, …
The air hung thick with tension as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a foreboding pall over the Nguiko. The echoes of the day’s punishment still lingered on the breeze, haunting the memories of the …
Uche voulait s’arracher les oreilles. « Tu dis? » Elle a demandé à sa fille, Ifunaya. « Répète encore, je ne t’ai pas bien entendu ». « J’ai dit…oncle Frank est entré dans ma chambre hier …
Written by Highest Kite from the ‘Rebel’ collection Today it was in my heart. Yesterday, in my toes and the other day, in my spirit singing fuck you …