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Sulihat Suleiman
Student @ Nassarawa state university
city Abuja, Nigeria
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Posted on May 23, 2025, 9:50 p.m.
*My Story: A Journey of Self-Discovery*
In Literature, Writing and Blogging • 3 min read My name is Zali, and this is my story. Growing up, my mom was my everything. She worked tirelessly to provide for me, sacrificing her own dreams so I could have a better life. I remember the countless nights she'd stay up late, sewing clothes for us to wear, and the early mornings she'd wake up t...
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Posted on May 22, 2025, 8:08 p.m.
The Locket and the Fight
In Literature, Writing and Blogging • 3 min read In a quiet town nestled in the Appalachian mountains, a young man named Daniel found himself at a crossroads. Life in the town was simple, even idyllic, with its rolling hills and tight-knit community, but for Daniel, the weight of an unresolved past kept his spirit restless. Daniel had grown up...
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Posted on May 22, 2025, 7:55 p.m.
Between Fear and Hope
In Literature, Writing and Blogging • 2 min read Growing up, I thought marriage was meant to be a bed of roses. People often said it was a union for "better or worse," but I couldn't understand why there should be a "worse" if it was supposed to be a bed of roses. In my early years, I had a picture-perfect view of marriage. My father would coo...
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Posted on May 21, 2025, 8:01 p.m.
**The Final Hour**
In Literature, Writing and Blogging • 3 min read The room was dim, the flickering light of a single candle casting long shadows on the peeling walls. It smelled of medicine and damp wood, the kind of scent that clings to places where life has long fought a losing battle. Clara lay on the iron-framed bed, her breaths shallow, her face pale again...
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Posted on May 20, 2025, 11:59 p.m.
Seven Days 'Til Grown"
In Literature, Writing and Blogging • 3 min read Zally never liked birthdays. They always felt like deadlines. A reminder of what she hadn’t done yet. What she was supposed to have figured out by now. And this one—this 18th—loomed like a final exam she hadn’t studied for. It started on **May 20**, exactly one week out. She sat on her ...
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Posted on May 20, 2025, 11:26 p.m.
"The Weight of Absence
In Literature, Writing and Blogging • 2 min read "As the cold breeze whispers secrets on this lonely night, the eve of my graduation, I'm enveloped in a sea of memories, and your presence lingers like a gentle shadow. It's been years since you departed, leaving behind a chasm that time cannot fill, yet the ache of your absence still feels like ...
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Posted on April 29, 2025, 2:25 a.m.
Echoes of joy
In Literature, Writing and Blogging • 2 min read As I stood at the airport, a baby’s laughter broke through the hum of the terminal, pure and unrestrained, echoing in the sterile air like a song of innocence. The sound wrapped itself around my heart, tugging at something deep inside me. I couldn't help but pause, a lump rising in my throat, as ...
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