Category: Oblivion (fiction)

Oblivion 25

Oblivion 25 “Even if I am responsible, I am not interested in being a Father. Not now” Mikhail remembered her scenario with Dotun. Upon seeing her, he was open and accommodating even expecting her to continue from where they stopped. Till she broke the news of her pregnancy. In...

Oblivion 24

Happy Easter Loves! Oblivion has been out of town for some weeks, we are back and apologise for inconveniences. Jesus Lives Forever; Full of Grace and Truth! Alleluyah! I Love YOU. Oblivion 24 Mikhail’s heart raced as she contemplated whether to stay or to leave the Surge; in order...

Oblivion 23

Oblivion 23 Mikhail ate eagerly from her plate forgetting her momentarily forgetting her troubles. She was determined to put on an unsuspicious act towards her dad. “So Dad!” she looked up “Did you just feel like throwing your baby a surprise visit?” Dr. Martins, Mikhail’s dad exploded into a...

Oblivion 22

Oblivion 22 Tears filled Mikhail’s eyes as she glanced at Dotun. He lay sprawled on the king size bed; his sleeping form looked so at peace. How was that even possible? The tears made their way down her cheeks in unison. For the umpteenth time, she asked herself what...

Oblivion 21

Oblivion 21 “Please don’t tell me that!” Dotun said as he turned to face the wall. Soji had a way of spoiling one’s day. Imagine the guy, telling him about handshakes passing elbows. What was that supposed to mean. Now he won’t let him sleep in peace because of...

Oblivion 20

Hurray !!! Today marks another Milestone…as we drop the 20th installation of the Oblivion series…all along, I must say, your reading and following has made telling this story worthwhile. Much Love we send your way. Oblivion 20 Mikhail bowed her head a bit lower as she landed her handful...

Oblivion 19

Oblivion 19 Mikhail brushed her teeth and washed her face absent mindedly. Already in her lavender pajamas, she sat on her bed, and brought out her diary. Dear Diary, I am short of words…I can’t seem to articulate my thought into words… She lifted her pen, doodled some absentmindedly....

Oblivion 18

Oblivion 18 Dear Diary, Sometimes ago, it used to be that I was reading my dreams in novels…now in am life; I am living my dreams. Dotun is every bit of a gentleman, so considerate, he even welcomes for my ideas like I am his springboard… I find it...

Oblivion 17

Oblivion 17 Cheers! To you to me, to what we were, to what we are and to what we will be…Cheers to Us! For a woman who grew up disliking the very chore of cooking, she had done well for herself. Koforowola Martins chuckled as she dug into the...

Oblivion 16

I dedicate Oblivion 16 to some very awesome People I got to  know and work with this past five (5)months at Automated Geotechnics Limited. Mr Makinde aka Baba Makay, Mr Kingsley of Life, Miss Bisayo, Mr Shina, Mrs Ojo, Mr Nonso, Mr Bayo, Mr Wakili and the entire administration....