The blackness in the room was thick, heavy; it sat across your face and killed you, black as behind a dead man’s eyes – you couldn’t even see your nose in it The room, it...

found this Miracle story very late It  won the 2013 Caine Prize for African Writing Apparently, its from the forthcoming novel The Proximity of Distance Read it, and when you...

PS> I really do not know where this came from or where it was going, but well, here we are Who cares where Midnight Conversations go So just go with...

Sunday is the day all creations go on assembly, and God takes the roll call Man brings out his best garments, bulls dust their hides with their tails, hyenas polish their table...

“I lived in Block C, door 5,” his mother used to tell him every time they walked past that flat “It was given to me by the government back when I worked as a secretary in...