Gleanings from African Night Entertainment
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For reasons still not clear to me, my mother did not have a wall clock in the house when I
The mathematics of God
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Sam Fajana spoke confidently and fluently as if he were reading from a book. ‘There exists a whole world which
The man who fell under anointing
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Femi had one occasion found himself in queue for laying of hands one Saturday breakfast meeting. It just on that
The return of the drummer
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The old man finished his lunch and stared out for a while out through the wide window of the paladar.
The Incredible Pianist
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I once attended a church where the piano player had no idea how to play the damn thing, and kept
The Interrogation – protest tale of an angry wordsmith
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This is a “protest” story I wrote in 2006 in London. It is as usual a surrealistic satire , one