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WRITER, PHOTOGRAPHER, LANGUAGE ENTHUSIAST, COFFEE LOVER, AFRICAN.

Hi! I am Emmanuella Omonigho, resident storyteller and award winning author of Stars in a Beautiful Night.

THE THING ABOUT LIFE IS THAT IT THRIVES ON THE UNEXPECTED

When KIISHI, a young celebrity on campus falls deeply into a swamp of despair, he decides to end it all before he can go further. But he finds a strange stranger who fills in as another form of distraction from his pains.

FUMNANYA chooses to isolate herself from her agony. She can pretend to be okay as long as she’s far from home. The not-so-funny talkative she meets at the lagoon, on the other hand, can see through her every disguise.

As the two strangers keep interacting, one begins to heal and the other finds their ripped edge injured beyond repair…

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Lagos still is dusty, but it does not bother me this year. What I can’t seem to grasp is the strength of the heat that blankets the city leaving everyone with makeshift hand-fans trying and failing to summon enough coolness as they make their way through the famous city. It is noisy outside, so I would rather sit in my house, accompanied by nothing but the flowers in my compound. December had them decorated with a mountain of dust that I…

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