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Hair today…….gone tomorrow…Part 12….the finale.

As they drove away from Toyosi’s, Deinde suddenly felt lucid. He glanced sideways and saw his briefcase beside him, and realised he needed to drop off the divorce papers. Shade had signed them without protesting, and all he needed do … Continue reading

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Hair today…..gone tomorrow part 10

The incessant drumming forced Shade to open her eyes, even as she wondered which part of her roof had given in to the rain’s demands for entry this time. She had taken a rare day off and had spent the … Continue reading

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Hair today…….gone tomorrow Part 9

Apart from his prosthetic hunchback, the rest of his appearance was styled after his literary hero, Wole Soyinka. Leke sported a full afro of  grey hair, and a matching beard too. Today though, as he waited for Deidre to arrive, … Continue reading

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Hair today….gone tomorrow Part 8

Filming was going well. All the actors had shown up on time, and everyone was in high spirits as take after take went on without a hitch. Deidre went over her script again even though she knew every word by … Continue reading

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Hair today…….gone tomorrow Part 7

It was almost mid-day, and Deidre stretched as she came awake slowly. Her sleep had been deep and dreamless for the first time in the past few days, and she felt well rested. She glanced at the clock and leapt … Continue reading

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Hair today…..gone tomorrow Part 6

They caused a stir as they arrived at the party. Deinde could not be described as handsome by any stretch of the imagination, but he had a bearing that was almost regal, and his imposing physique always made him stand … Continue reading

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Hair today…..gone tomorrow (bonus part)

Ijawunmi paced back and forth like a caged tiger. She was proud of her name. Handed down through the years to all the first-born daughters of her mother’s lineage,its meaning was a pale reflection of how she felt now. She … Continue reading

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