Hello there, I'm Ajayi Victor Semiloore. You can call me Loore. I'm a believer, and a Christian blogger. I pray that you get blessed reading the content on the blog.
Swaying my tiny hips into the bathroom, I danced to the jam that was being played on my mp3 player. The bass effects the player gave to the music was giving me cold chills. As I took my bath, I…
“You’re confusing me, sir.” “Follow me!” Mr. James said. I followed him sheepishly to the staff room, praying with all my heart that it shouldn’t be what I was thinking. “Or is he going to inform all other teachers? Oh…
The serenity of the estate mattered less, I was oblivious of it. The streets of my mind was busy with the roads occupied with vehicles of thoughts which I was hopping from one to another. Subconsciously, I’d kick stones as…
I didn’t hear any footstep or door creak which indicated that my aunt was still in the room, probably staring at me. My mind was blotted, I couldn’t think of anything. My heart was still racing, so fast. I had…
It was time for lunch break, but I was down. I couldn’t even think of eating. While every other students went out for the break, I sat down and placed my head gently on the desk. “Michael, What’s the issue?”…
Before I could shake myself off the thoughts, Okon was already done with the file transfer and he carefully placed my aunt’s laptop at the spot he took it. I guess he did that to avoid suspicion. He asked for…
Aunt Gloria had a degree in making a teenager like me easily get along with her. She was fun to be with, jovial and I could see in her a 21st century African mother. I mean, a mother who’s not…
The thoughts of what our adventure at the cinema would look like enveloped my mind that night. I kept imagining a lot of things. Don’t blame me, it was going to be my first time seeing a movie outside the…
Margaret was just one of the things that my folks talked me into. You know what I’m talking about? My friends noticed she was head over heels in love with me and called my attention to it. It was undeniable…
My phone rang. I sluggishly rolled to the side of the bed to pick my phone from the bedside table. I had twenty five missed calls and five messages. Reading Margaret’s message reminded that it was my birthday. I couldn’t…
