Nurudeen Ademola AdebowaleThe Hunt (A Piece of the Cake)Thiago was a seasoned drifter. He moved like the wind and crossed borders of countries, cities, and towns with the ease, and swiftness of…Sep 22, 2023Sep 22, 2023
Nurudeen Ademola AdebowaleTHE LIES I TOLD MYSELFNoah’s Ark swayed from side to side as it dragged itself lazily along the dusty road. It screamed, hooted, screeched, and made all sort of…Aug 26, 2023Aug 26, 2023
Nurudeen Ademola AdebowaleThe HuntIt was a Saturday. A black Benz pulled to a halt in the parking lot of King Lear, a shopping mall in St. Louis. The two front doors opened…Feb 4, 2023Feb 4, 2023
Nurudeen Ademola AdebowaleYou Are Not Your Mother’s DaughterYOU ARE NOT YOUR MOTHER’S DAUGHTERAug 20, 20221Aug 20, 20221
Nurudeen Ademola AdebowaleThe Hunt (Episode 12)At 6am, Juan checked out of the motel the next day with a heavy heart. There was a flight to catch. He had to meet with the mob at the same…Aug 14, 2022Aug 14, 2022
Nurudeen Ademola AdebowaleThe Hunt (Episode 11)At Peach Blossoms, in the den, Michelle was buried in a stack of files she had gathered on The Sharks. Her reading table and chair stood…Jul 30, 2022Jul 30, 2022
Nurudeen Ademola AdebowaleThe Hunt (Episode 10)As usual, Juan was seated in his favorite corner, sipping his Martini, when Michelle strutted in. It was cold and drizzling outside and…Jul 30, 2022Jul 30, 2022
Nurudeen Ademola AdebowaleThe Hunt (Episode 8)“Hey Mich, what’s up?” Juan’s voice sounded and a tense silence followed.Jul 2, 2022Jul 2, 2022