PostsCommentsPayoutsfortropro (53)in The Ink Well • 2 months agoLove, foreverLagos, the principal metropolis of western Nigeria, was a city that never truly rested. Even in the dead of night, one could still make out the faint hum of generators and the…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • 2 months agoWISH UPON A STARFor centuries, Aster had roamed the celestial plane, observing humanity from among the heavenly bodies. He had seen nations rise, empires fall, civilizations fade away only to…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • 2 months agoGelert: A Tale of Fearless LoveThe sun shone brightly in the sky, the sheen on the glossy blades of grass a testament to it's kisses, as Gelert padded behind Llewelyn. The hound wagged his tail…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • 6 months agoTHE FLIGHT OF AISLINN AND FYREDANAislinn was the shadow of her family's household, the unwanted black sheep among seven siblings whose every thought and whim seemed to matter more than her whole existence. Her…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • 6 months agoA WEEK IN GENEVALucia was jarred into consciousness by the not-so-soft, constant chiming of her alarm clock. She sat up groggily, and silenced the alarm with a groan. She rubbed her eyes, trying…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • 10 months agoUzomechina: A Tale of FollyUzomechina stretched, straightening his tall, sturdy frame. His spine made some cracking sounds as he turned on his waist. The sun was scorching today, and the fact that he had…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • 10 months agoThe life of a poor manMike groaned. He had been held up in traffic for the past two hours. His passengers had already started grumbling, agitated from being stuck on that spot for so long. Once in a…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • 11 months agoAnya's ghostRic shivered as the cold water touched his skin. He threw back his head and sighed with contentment as his body adapted to the low temperature. The water streamed across…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • last yearLove and misfortuneDave sat up groggily. He touched his temples with the tips of his fingers. Nothing. No headache this time. He almost smiled. He made to get up from the bed, then gasped in agony.…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • last yearAn anniversary to rememberLaura glanced at the clock. It was thirty minutes past seven. Great, she thought. Everything would definitely be ready before Ben arrived. Her heart hammered with expectant…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • last yearMr. Silva and DeathMr. Silva had just closed from his job about forty-five minutes ago. He worked as a quality assurance office at POVIS, a company that produced cosmetics and perfumes. He had had…fortropro (53)in The Ink Well • last yearWhen Hope Burns OutVictor walked into the dark, quiet room. Slowly, the door behind him creaked shut. He stumbled around blindly, feeling the walls for the light switch. He was distracted from his…fortropro (53)in Reflections • last yearNostalgia: my visit to the University of Nigeria, Nsukka Campus 😊Hey, fellow hiveans! 👋 I visited my cousin who lives in Nsukka to spend my holidays, and I decided to take a stroll through the Nsukka Campus of the university of Nigeria…fortropro (53)in Foodies Bee Hive • last yearMaking a Nigerian Household stapleNigerian cuisine, especially in Southern Nigeria, is very diverse and yet unique, full of flavour and fascinating, both in cooking and in eating. Some dishes are acquired tastes…fortropro (53)in Reflections • last yearAn Intro to Me 👋🕊️Life means different things to everyone. To some, it's an unending journey, and to others, a transient tour; to some it's a party, to others it's a struggle, to some it's a…