POV: Jake The classroom was a monotonous sea of desks, fluorescent lights, and Mr. Thompson’s droning lecture on the Industrial Revolution. I sat ne...Read more

Mara’s heart raced as she walked down the dusty roads of her small Nigerian village, her every step heavy with the weight of judgment. Divorced. The...Read more

The house was quiet, but not the peaceful kind of quiet. It was the silence of a home that had seen too many arguments, too many tears, and too many...Read more

Nyomi stood by the window, the warm glow of the setting sun casting a soft light over her face 🌅. From a distance, she looked serene, like a woman d...Read more