Category: Short Stories

Parts Of Mama

When I got pregnant at fifteen mama cursed and threw her wig on the floor revealing unkempt bantu knots. “I did not raise a harlot,” she screamed. “Who
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Home

The first time baba came home drunk, he banged the door in a horrifying cadence that made me jolt awake in terror. There was a heated debate and
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Tim

When you thought of some girls, you saw the image of a pigeon and dirt under fingernails but not when you thought about her. She had a shape
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