Mazi Nwonwu's blog

I walked to the communication hub and as I dialled Chike’s call code on their high-end video phone, I could feel Bisi’s hostile eye...

Never in all my years of rat baiting, poisoning and outright stumping, had I seen such secretions on dead rats. “Don’t know,” Adunni...

I did not think anything was amiss when rats no longer scurried across our living room, their movement only captured by the corner of t...

This is ending as a very good year for me as a writer. First off, I finally got a publisher to take interest in my collection of short s...