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MY REVOLUTION INTO HIVE(introduction) A LITTLE PIECE OF WISDOM No elite is self made, u become an elite through the encouragement of others Through them you know what you know and through them you become

There are some books you are required to read because the university says so. You don't always pick them out of personal interest, but along the line, they find a way to speak to you. Entrepreneurship

As a History student at the University of Uyo, I’ve come across many aspects of our culture that I once took for granted. But the deeper I go into the course, the more I realize that language is one of

When I first got admitted into the University of Uyo, I never imagined I’d be reading a book titled Nigerian People and Culture for GST 121. I mean, I already knew I was Nigerian, right? What else was

There are songs that make you dance, and then there are songs that speak to your soul in a subtle but confident way. "No Less" by Falz featuring Ajebo Hustlers is one of those tracks that doesn’t

There are some things that we carry silently. Like the heaviness of waking up and not feeling like yourself Or that strange moment in the middle of the day when everything seems fine but deep down you

The Last Days at Forcados High School by A.H. Mohammed Reading The Last Days at Forcados High School brought back a lot of memories of secondary school life in Nigeria. The novel by A.H. Mohammed is more

I woke up this morning in the most awkward way. You know that kind of sleep where your body just forgets it’s human and turns into something between a pretzel and a sack of potatoes? That was me. My legs

Note: This is a fictional story ooo. It is not based on real events but just a creative imagination. Today is my 20th birthday. I woke up thinking it was going to be a normal day like every other one.

When I was assigned the topic "Earliest Nationalists in Nigeria" for my seminar presentation, I thought it would be one of those regular topics where you just pick names from a textbook and summarize

I first came across the book Prosperity in Wealth Creation by Nita and Ntia at a church program in Uyo. It wasn’t advertised like a bestseller or displayed on a fancy shelf. Instead, someone simply handed

Review of the book Koinonia published by St. Joseph Major Seminary, Ikot Ekpene I first came across the book Koinonia in the most unexpected yet deeply meaningful way. A seminarian from St. Joseph Major

I am not the kind of person who gets angry easily. Most times, I just smile and walk away. I always try to let things go because I believe peace is better than being right. But there was one day, one very

The sound of the rooster did not wake her that morning. Neither did the passing noise of her neighbour's motorcycle or the clang of someone opening the gate. What woke Idara was the faint vibration of

Today was not an ordinary Sunday. The sun rose like it always does and I got dressed like I always do on Sundays. I didn’t expect anything spectacular. It was supposed to be another quiet day after Mass

There are some moments in life that feel like they were sent straight from the pit of embarrassment. Not the kind of soft embarrassment you can laugh off after a few minutes but the kind that burns into

I didn’t plan to cry watching Straw I actually just opened Netflix looking for something random to play in the background while folding clothes But from the moment Taraji P Henson came on screen looking

There is a certain kind of business I have always admired from a distance but never had the courage or passion to try. It is the business of running a funeral home or working in the mortuary services.

This is my entry for The Ink Well community’s fiction prompt "Where did you go?" I set this story in a village in Akwa Ibom where a young girl disappears silently, leaving behind more questions

Chapter One: The Sanctuary, Preparation of the Gifts, Communion Rite, Liturgy of the Word In the Catholic Church, the Eucharistic Celebration is not just a weekly ritual. It is the central act of worship

Today was not just another Saturday. It was the kind of day that slows you down and reminds you that life is more than your to-do list, more than your plans or distractions. It was a day that brought me