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Ink Horizon
Student @ University of Abuja
Abuja, Nigeria
I’m a curious person with a passion for writing — poetry, fiction, and darker themes especially. I’m exploring ways to share and earn from my work, hoping to build a loyal audience and maybe publish someday.
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I’ve written stories and poetry that connect with people, explored dark and thought-provoking themes, and kept nurturing my creativity even when it wasn’t easy — and I hope to do even more.
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Posted on Aug. 7, 2025, 9:50 p.m.
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Perhaps it was the red of her dress,or the glass of her skin.Her jet-black hair,or the smile—cleverly cut—he swore could light a winter's eve.He held her close,so near, so dear.Within his heart,he carved a place for her.For never had sin looked so fair,nor Deceit ever grinned from ear to ear.But ...
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Posted on July 29, 2025, 4:49 p.m.
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To You, in the Beginning, From You, in the EndWhen illusions begin to fade,those who can truly seewill be the first to feel like they no longer belong.That’s what this moment feels like —as though we’re waking up in a worldthat feels unfamiliar or one we no longer recognize.If you’re feeling this...
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Posted on July 18, 2025, 9:40 a.m.
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The class was social studies. The topic was marriage. And the class had been divided into six groups according to the number of subtopics, with fifteen minutes to prepare before we took the stage—the unflattering space at the front of the classroom—because Mr. Dan would rather flirt with every fe...
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Posted on July 10, 2025, 9:40 a.m.
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When the divorce happened, it wasn’t loud and on paper like in the movies I’d seen.It was in the absences that grew more frequent. The gradual emptying of Dad’s wardrobe. The way he slowly disappeared, becoming less a resident and more a visitor who had decided he’d overstayed his welcome. I thin...
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Posted on July 1, 2025, 12:51 p.m.
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I think as we grow, we begin to realise our parents are just two strangers who came together to procreate. These two gods, around whom our little innocent worlds had once revolved, were just as vulnerable and flawed as we were. I can’t remember exactly when this awareness dawned on me, but I reme...
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