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AfricanYouthWritersOrganization In Brief

AfricanYouthWritersOrganization

Headquarters in Ghana-west Africa Based in Nigeria,Kenya,Zimbabwe,Ethiopia
AYWO's target all young African writers around globe.
We BELIEVE the content of Africa books/stories must move away from just merely been written to be studied for literary purposes in schools but instead be written for the sheer joy of #reading!
Mission
We are on a mission to turn Africa into a reading continent. And to have Africa books compete in the international markets with best-sellers
Company Overview
AYWO's target is all young African writers around globe.
We BELIEVE the content of Africa books/stories must move away from just merely been written to be studied for literary purposes in schools but instead be written for the sheer joy of #reading!
General Information
Join AYWO as we storm the world with our writings/arts. We ignite the passions for writing for a beautiful Africa.
Basic Info
Products
Literary agent/yearly compilation/book fairs and exhibition/incubator grooming of very young writers/rural outreach literacy programs/advocate works/ international work shops/publications 



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