Stars of the new Curfew: Ben Okri

“When I looked round she had disappeared. I began, I think, to hallucinate. I saw the secrets of the town dancing in the street: young men with the disease that melted their faces, beautiful young girls with snakes coming out of their ears, I saw skeletons dancing with fat women.” A collection of six storiesContinue reading “Stars of the new Curfew: Ben Okri”

Who is the god of small things?

“She had a deep blue sac under one eye that was bloated like a bubble. As though her eye had tried to do what her lungs couldn’t. Some time close to midnight, the faraway man who lived in her chest had stopped shouting. A platoon of ants carried a dead cockroach sedately through the door,Continue reading “Who is the god of small things?”