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The memories of the high-school scar is fresh,   When I was a toy tossed among babies and left on the floor to be flogged by fire and water. My case was worse, my heart was pierced with hot iron  and people watched in ridicule and point the unwanted finger at me from the market square. The whole world was against me! Not a single person was willing to lend me a shoulder to lean on, Not a single soul weaved the mat of pity for me to sit on and lick my wounds. Not a single soul checked the soul of my sole to see how deep I was stabbed, instead they all passed by and laughed at me. The dawn soon came and I crossed to the city,   Many women for me to choose; they are many and in colours, many men makes multiple choices, But I needed no multiple choice;  I wanted just one woman who could take care of my broken soul, keep him safe and return it to me when I become a man in this rusty city. ...

For anyone who knows the brand Soul’e Rhymez from a far distance, they will all have one thing to say, “That guy does not like to be criticized”, but they are wrong! I do not fear criticism, I am only immune to uncouth criticism and personality assassination, which most people do and call it criticism.  Such people have not had it good with me; I have only overlooked a few of them. I will say these few are lucky. I am very hostile against these folks, not because of me alone, but also for many others, whose creativity they will cripple with their ignorance if allowed to get away with it. Here is the fact about them: They are the most dangerous set of people to live with, they have no self-esteem and a well defined ambition. They always want to achieve what others do well at. They are lepers; they can’t construct but they destroy faster. They are mad and their aim is to make you one like them. The above statement perfectly described all that have criticized my works a...

A few ladies who have met me recently can confirm this fact, most of them left without returning again. Most of them actually saw me as devil, sent to destroy their relationship with God. It was easy for most of them because I just hit on them without allowing them to develop the feeling and crave for it first. I love sex so much and took my time to learn about it, most of my researches took that I became the tool of my own research. My research on sex and people's attitude to it is still ongoing, but almost at the concluding stage. I have found out a lot, but in the process had to sacrifice those I truly love, who will forever live with the impression that I only want sex from them, should their mentality remain unchanged on the subject of sex. I have found out that sex is such a sacred subject among the religionists and it is often forbidden in their houses of worship. Somehow they believe their god is not interested in the topic of sex. To them, sex is the highway ...

A few days ago I posted on my social media platforms that I love prostitutes and I was met with a mixed reactions from people, the first of which told me I needed serious deliverance, someone actually said I needed to be born again and a notable Muslim friend said I needed to repent. I could only, but wonder why I needed to repent from loving people, because they are prostitutes. Only two three people approved such love, one of which was an atheist.   The first question should be: what is wrong in loving a prostitute? Why do I need to repent from loving a prostitute? Why do I need deliverance? Are prostitutes agents of the devil, that must be done away from?   Under religion, prostitutes are evils that must be done away from, by anyone who claims allegiance to God. This goes to prove me right that God does not recognize religion. If God is love and religion is a way to him, then why is it wrong to love prostitutes? Are they destined for hell and must be ...

SRAF Flash-Fiction Contest is an initiative of SRAF International; it takes place every two months. It is aimed at enhancing creative thinking, unique story telling techniques and teach certain morals among the youths. It is open to anyone from different parts of the world. The theme for this edition is “The Power of Love”.                                                                                                Submissions Period:             ...