Oge Ogbogu

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Creative Nonfiction

Who Am I?

MY MOTHERS TONGUE:
My mother’s tongue is precious to her. It clicks and snaps as her lips form her words. Sounds that I can only hear, but I can never make myself. My lips don’t make the... [+]

Qualified Long Story Short Award Fall 2020 - Creative Nonfiction
Short Fiction

Dark Coffee Boat

The crying was overwhelming. The sound rung in my ears like when the church bells sang. Laughter flowered out of Her lips, blooming into the jubilant sound I hear. Her hair tangled like a bird’s... [+]

Qualified Long Story Short Award Fall 2020 - Short Fiction