Exams are here. It's that time of the year you get to see classmates you've never seen since the semester begun. Panic fills the air and everyone is in a hurry. There's no loud music booming from Ampex Speakers. The hostel is quiet, the atmosphere is peaceful albeit one can smell the tension. The library... Continue Reading →
“She Stole My Man” and other Idiotic Stories
A man is not property that he may be stolen, neither is he land that can be grabbed