Short Love Story: Don’t judge me (Part Two)
If you met me through Kobby, you will probably call me Clara. You probably know half the story already, but I will just start at the beginning. I…
If you met me through Kobby, you will probably call me Clara. You probably know half the story already, but I will just start at the beginning. I…
My affinity for Citi breakfast show is so strong and lies deep in the very cistern of my heart. This is not because my first radio interview was…
To the wonderful Youth of Ghana. Please be aware that the legacy we have left you to inherit is a legacy of mediocrity. The “Memo” we have left…
As a young boy, I never thought there could be an event that would take away my attention completely on Eid Day (Sallah Day). My count down to…
She is a comely damsel with an intelligent mind that I have been privileged to know in the past couple of years. She has been part of a…
On Tuesday, July 14, 2015, Professor Alex Dodoo, an associate professor of clinical pharmacology at the University of Ghana School of Medicine and chair of the World Health…
It was late and I should have been getting some rest, but I was waiting for her to text me back. It was not like her to fall…
Edward is an amazing graphic designing student in one of Ghana’s tertiary institutions. When he was tasked to find a firm to do his annual long vacation internship,…
Hurray! I think I’ve developed natural active immunity to malaria. Yesternight, I slept in the hall and woke up in the bedroom. This is not the first…
Since the day I was christened, I have always had a problem with my first name (formerly my middle name). Although not a jaw-breaking name, it has always…
Written by Edzordzi Agbozo I woke up from my afternoon nap and tried to get up from my bed in the lower frame of the bunk bed. The…
Until Friday 3rd July 2015, the nearest I had ever come to a prison was when I became addicted to the TV series Prison Break. In the series,…