By Ovundah Nyeche. Eka is currently under attack from her home, she is twenty nine years old. Almost all her friends are getting married. She has loads...
By Ovundah Nyeche. The mouth is for eating. The ear is for hearing. The skin is for feeling. The eye is for seeing. The mind...
By Ovundah Nyeche. Years ago the major access young people had to pornography were mainly newspapers, magazines, those scenes in movies and if you were watching with...
By Ovundah Nyeche. And so I have this friend who I meet regularly somewhere. Whenever he sees me, he call me “Doc” or is it what...
By Ovundah Nyeche. What many clamouring for war and sharing inciting statements on social media fail to understand is that if a war breaks out,...
By Ovundah Nyeche. The young man shouts ” I want war, war or death”. The boy on social media say “Give me guns and I would kill all these...
By Ovundah Nyeche. Years ago I could run endlessly on a football pitch. Years ago I could tackle so hard. But months ago, I entered...
By Ovundah Nyeche. It was obvious I did not pray well that morning, I shook my head as I looked at the Accident and Emergency rooster....
By Ovundah Nyeche. Oliver is a fifth year medical student, and he has been so anxious since the timetable for the fifth year medical exams was...
By Ovundah Nyeche. When Boyoyo was fifteen years old, it was all babes, babes, babes… He was the first among his peers to get...