Nwama Godspromise
Joined January 2026
2 stories
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I write the kind if story I'd want to read.
Honest, Curious, and sometimes uncomfortable but always real.
Welcome to my corner of vocal.
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Guttersnipe
My grandmother kept pigeons on the roof of our row house in Baltimore. Not the fancy kind—just city birds, gray and purple and blue, with eyes like drops of oil. She called them her “sky-rats.” Every morning she’d climb the pull-down ladder in the hallway, the one with the missing third rung, and I’d hear the scrape of the aluminum door, the flutter, her low murmuring in Polish.
By Nwama Godspromise 17 days ago in Fiction