‘You awoke to a lukewarm gnawing at your stiff memory.’ A Quick Q&A with #WriterPrompt winner Chukwuebuka Leonard Ibeh.

Falling. Slipping. Descending.You awoke to a lukewarm gnawing at your stiff memory. You knew you were on air, falling, perhaps to hell. But when you placed your palms down, you…

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