Abegail Morley is undressing for death

Undressing for DeathThe bathroom shrieksas I take off my skin,peel casing to carcass.Tonight I remove it all.Stepping out is easy,it’s been coming off for days.What a relief. It does not flatter me,I need more colour in my cheeks.Where are my manners?I have not...

New flash fiction by Ruth Solomon

LOCKED She could be tired and distressed. Yes and voices tended to sound the same muffling around her head it is said that eyes tell all but hers were fallen from view. She was tied up all the time and time was outside her statutory rights. She felt it like a...

This is not a land of terror

Next week – on the 1st October to be exact – sees the 50th anniversary of Nigeria's independence from the United Kingdom. Here is a timely poem on that topic by Nnorom Azuonye…This Land is not a Land of Terrorto Ayogu Eze 

My first clothes were sewn by...