Victory’s note: Here is another episode of #BeingReal, where real people share real stories. This one is by Egharevba Gideon, be blessed! This will encourage many persons. 2015 was my final year as a student and it was also to be my last missions as a student. We planned to hold two crusades at the […]
Author: Victory Osarumwense
Popularly called Victory Osas is a Financial Analyst by day and a creative storyteller with every breath she takes.
She is the kind of person who would take the window sit in a car just to look at the people walking by. She says that people are walking stories and often finds a way to wrap ordinary moments that people would overlook to her works.
A place of dead bones (live ministration)
This is a clip from my ministration at the King’s seed parish, Redeemed Christian Church of God Watch “A place of dead bones here: You can watch me perform spoken word via my YouTube channel “Victory Osas”:https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC_SbE8_9CvbLA4gX3bwnqJw
Breathe Spoken word Ep (Audio collection)
Listen and download Breathe spoken word EP (Extended play). My debut collection of spoken word poems released on the 20th of April, 2017. It contains a short intro and then the following spoken word poems: Is it true? Lover’s call Soldiers Break your own heart Shun them https://audiomack.com/album/victory-osas/breathe-1
Don’t Touch My Fetcher
Victory’s note: This piece is dedicated to beautiful Blandine, amazing Elliot and of course you, reading this. Good afternoon beautiful, how have you been? Did you unconsciously whisper fine in your heart with a smile slowly spreading across your face? Good for you. If someone had asked me this same question some weeks back, i […]
I dumped anger for purpose
My name is Ekeka Ende and I existed beneath the shadows as a child. I was that girl that wasn’t noticed by anyone, no friends to play with or family members to understand my silence. As a result, I became an angry teenager, always frowning even in the midst of celebration just to garner some […]
Lover’s call
A different kind of tiredness. One that seeped past skin and bones to nudge on your soul. The kind that happens when you go night after night, day and night, chasing dreams with your lover’s call on hold. She was drained from the “plans putting”, “timer setting”, “nocturnal working”, cancelling, rescheduling… Lost and weak without […]
Is it true?
It’s very easy to scream at the top of your lungs, singing “this God is too good o” with eyes tightly shut, hands raised above head and forehead squeezed in gratitude when no one is asking you a compromising question, threatening to puke out your faith in God. Recently,i was meditating on the story of […]
Break your own heart
What do you do when you already know it’s fire and it’ll burn you without mercy? But you also know the burning will take some time. That there’ ll first be the sweetest sensation ever; with fingers fanned with cool breeze and heart bleeding ice-cream and balloons… And maybe, just maybe, the fire will never […]
This “if you are” nonsense
A man is seen at the gate, screaming and crying at the top of his lungs. ‘I must see the king’, he repeats. The guards, with confused lines across their brows ask him ‘why’ to which he mutters something about it being a life or death matter. Sooner than expected, word gets to the king […]
I thought I was a lesbian (Anonymous)
Victory’s note: HelIo people. Here is another episode of #BeingReal where real people share real struggles and how they overcame. Read to the end, share and be blessed. I prefer to be anonymous. During my university days, I went to collect some academic materials from a course mate and after copying them unto my pen […]
