Post by Miebaka Emmanuel Ikiriko (@miebaka86)

☀️ The sun came back. So did I.

Yesterday, the rain insulted my solar. Poured like it had a personal grudge. Left me staring at walls that wouldn't talk back.

Today? Friday afternoon. Just past 12. The Glitterer is at his table. Healthily healthy. Unapologetically awake.

They say real writers bleed at midnight. I do. That's when I'm happiest. Most placid. Most alive.

But today? I'm stealing the afternoon.

Reading my own words. Swallowing other writers' fire. Letting Wole Soyinka stroll through my mind not for his politics, but for his weight.

Rain → Sun. Melancholy → Momentum.

Grief has a season. But so does good fortune.

Some Fridays, you don't wait for inspiration. You write until it finds you. ✍🏾

Who else is creating today? Drop a 🔥 if you're chasing the light.

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