Ezekiel

Ezekiel

Flies buzzed around the grave that evening. I gaped over mourners’ drooping shoulders, my sight blurred, looking from one body to the other and meeting dead eyes.  Women pulled hollandaise, dropped banana and cocoyam leaves over the bodies. Yesterday, my kid...
AR WELCOMES UGOCHUKWU ANADI

AR WELCOMES UGOCHUKWU ANADI

Dear writers and readers, There’ve been a number of adjustments and developments on Afreecan Read Literary Initiative within the last one year, all of which will be announced in due time. In the meantime, I wish to welcome Ugochukwu Anadi to our team. After a month of...