Musings of a Lagosian Baddie

It was exactly 6:15pm when I called him. He picked up on the first ring,like he had been waiting for my call. His voice was husky, not like the one I had heard in the morning. “Hello” I heard him say immediately he answered the call. “I’m surprised a man like you takes calls from random numbers. Or maybe you gave me the number you use for the general public” He laughed. The kind of laughter that insinuated he knew who he was talking to. “I’m glad you called. I didn’t hear from you all day so I assumed you were not interested. Thank you so much for calling me.” Men, they would be on their best behaviour till they get what they want. Imagine someone’s husband grinning from ear to ear because of the idea of sleeping with someone other than his wife.  I shook my head. “So is this number for the general public?” I asked, still trying to gain momentum. I’m not actually the best when it comes to phone calls. All my power lies in text messages. I could express myself to the maximum capacit...

  Hey my loves, welcome to my cute little space where I share tidbits and ramblings of interesting write-ups. It's been years since I wrote anything so I'm a little bit rusty but I promise I will get the hang of it again as I start this journey with you guys. From unbelievable encounters, heartbreak stories down to laugh-till-you-cry episodes; you are welcome to join me as we navigate whatever the spirits of "tales by moonlight" gods bring my way. So let me just jump right to it, lol.  You know when God wants to teach you a lesson because you’ve chosen to be stubborn? He would harden your heart like he did Pharaoh when he wouldn’t let the Israelites go. I sometimes go down memory lane and It feels like the girl I was five to seven years ago is a complete stranger, like someone out of a very interesting movie.  Well, Here’s a little trip down memory lane. A little story to give you a chuckle or two. I had the luck and time to fly to Abuja to spend sometime with my fri...