Scorned

It was about 8:30 am when Princess lifted her face from the pillow. A tear-soaked pillow that had absorbed all the tears of pain, grief, hurt, and sorrow she had shed throughout the night. “Why, Lord, why?” she moaned miserably. “Why have I been sentenced to this horrible prison of a marriage? God, I know […]

Ferdinand’s focus was on the computer screen, busily thinking how he could best craft the email he was about to send to this client. “Ugh, English can be such a complicated language sometimes,” he murmured to himself. As he stewed over how to properly construct the sentences to make them sound as professional as possible,

“28 cedis, Madam.” “Alright.” Princess reached into her bag and took out the money and handed it to the driver. She nodded as he handed her her change. “Thanks.” She stepped out of the black Toyota Vitz and looked at the restaurant before her. Flourescence Lounge. One of the newest restaurants in town, Princess thought

“In the bed all day, bed all day, bed all dayFucking and fighting onIt’s our paradise and it’s our war zoneIt’s our paradise and it’s our war zone…” It was about 11:30 pm, and as one would expect, the streets of Accra were quite empty. Ferdinand was in his Camry, happily singing along to Zayn’s

Welcome, dear reader! This is the debut of B. Z. Fanti, and it is most definitely gonna be one thrilling ride! Are you ready? Let’s get into it right away! “Chale, see you tomorrow, eh?” “Yeah, chale. See you tomorrow,” Ferdinand responded cheerfully, waving to his boss as he walked out the door and made