Nneka Anieze
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Hello there,
My name is Nneka, a mom of one living in Windsor, Ontario. I invite you to explore the many short stories and poems that contain little pieces of my soul. I hope you enjoy my writing as much as I enjoy creating it.
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Dystopian future. The Heart-shaped Locket
“This is the place,” The leader of the explorers declared as they all stared at the huge mansion they found at the end of the estate. Since the decline of the human population, there has been a total disregard for estate value to the extent that was simply baffling and disgraceful. Adora wouldn’t be surprised to find the whole house occupied by one rich old man just hanging onto the last seconds of his life.
By Nneka Anieze5 years ago in Futurism
Dystopian future How it all began
“So does anybody really know what happened? We have heard the stories, the pandemic targeted at women but does anyone really know how and why? I mean, we have the science of it, the Numbers, the investigations but I still don’t think it makes sense completely. Who would have predicted that the human race would tickle to an end? There has been theories and predictions about the end of humanity. We all thought the end will come with a deadly virus like the pandemic that ravaged the earth in 2020 or with climate change or even a meteor shower like it did with the dinosaurs. But here we are, less than a million people in the whole world. The last generation of human was famously called Homefront because we believed they would be the last stand and find a cure or a solution to the barrenness of the world. That is your generation. I know most of you already know what happened but for the sake of the class, can someone refresh our memories?” Jade invited her students to join the discussion.
By Nneka Anieze5 years ago in Futurism
Soldier Ants of Correction
The story I'm about to share is a complex one that started a turning point in my life and before I start, bear in mind that I was brought up in the deep villages of Enugu, Nigeria in West Africa and soups were generally spicier there. I will also invite you to have an open mind about the activities that occurred in the story and to know that I was an exceptionally stubborn child that often required drastic measures to affect correction. On that note, I will like to take you back to the beginning of 2004, the year I was all of 11 years and also the year I got it into my head to graduate from stealing pieces of meat from the pot of soup to stealing from my mother’s purse to buy things I couldn't remember today even if it could save a dying baby.
By Nneka Anieze5 years ago in Psyche
Walking Back Into The Future
INTO THE FUTURE "Come closer, Nneoma I have things I must say to you," my mother said as she laboured to breathe in the ICU of the state general hospital. I was already sitting on the bed but I leaned in closer so I could hear her whisper of words.
By Nneka Anieze5 years ago in Families
THE PROBLEM IS PLASTIC
I live in a world and country where everyone uses and needs plastic bags for one thing or the other in their everyday activities. After the usage, they fail to properly dispose of the bags thereby fostering plastic pollution all over the environment both on land and in the waters and as we know, plastic produces do not decay. I am sure that in tears to come, plastic pollution is going to be one of the biggest problem facing the environment right after global warming. Why I am not writing about global warming in this essay is because a lot of assays and researches have been carried out into the dangers and progress of global warming and its effect in the future if not taken care of and also because global warming is a world-wide problem much like plastic bags pollution. But unlike the issue of global warming, we can control and eventually minus the use of plastic bags in our daily activities.
By Nneka Anieze5 years ago in Earth
