Nigeria's Un-Civil War

"The peace had been desecrated. I knew because people spoke in low tones and laughter dried up. Outside, things unfolded without grace or color, even the harmattan leaves were more skeletal than usual. The sun still shone but didn’t smile; it was as if it could tell that the worst was yet to come. Change should not have been bad, but this one was heavy and stubborn. Months later I learned about th...