Nothing I couldn’t handle! That was my huge mistake. If I’d known what events would unfold after that afternoon, I’d never have uttered those fateful words. In doing that, I broke Murphy’s Law and dared the Fates. The noble...―
Jemima chose the place and seats, placed our orders, paid for the food—with my money, of course—and returned bearing a tray of loot. Typical fare: rice and drumsticks. They only varied in colouring and garnishing. The food wasn’t...―
Everything occurred within one flashing second of eternity. In that frozen sequence of time, the ground in the yard behind Mardala was bursting open as a mortar bomb, whistling from a mile and half away impacted it; the force of the explosion was...―
The baby wails on. D’Onah reaches first for the girl. He lifts her limp hand, raises a bunch of blood-soaked hair from her bloody face. He retches heavily, with a sinking feeling of despair. He has no time to prepare before the chair whips ...―
She recognizes the surrounding. Only a couple of times had she been here with Styne. Styne…? She feels like she’s drowning as the cold water rushes over her, plastering the unflatteringly shapeless hospital robe to her gaunt frame. ...―
Feeling the stir, D’Onah looks down at the sleeping figure in the bed. He smiles his welcome-back-to-earth smile. Nari slowly opens her eyes. It has been thirty-seven hours since the surgeons wheeled her out of the theatre, enough to get...―
The accolade usually given to male child in Obodo-Akiri overwhelmed Nwatiti with jealousy and she swore to stand out come what may in any competition between her and any boy of her age group. She detested when they sang praises or amplified the...―
The headaches refused to relieve me, though my body slowly came to life. The feeling I felt had a close resemblance to the one I had the day I fell from the veranda of my duplex home while trying to perform a Jackie Chan stunt. In the dark room, I...―
My rest of the day was rather uneventful; or rather I wasn’t interested in it. The night slowly metamorphosed into day like a tortoise racing a 100m race. The following day came. I didn’t go to school. What is there in school anyways:...―
He comes uninvited like the wind, blood and nature feels its countenance, no one placates its wrath when rekindled, even the most formidable defense crumbles at his feet, haughtiness is one of its attribute. Oh! How I hate and detest him, Perfidy...―
CRUSH: A BURNING DESIRE TO BE WITH SOMEONE YOU FIND ATTRACTIVE AND EXTREMELY SPECIAL… My story is a very long but short one. It has many beginnings, but let me start by telling you this; I am not a Casanova, and I don’t like rich ...―
someone got the giggles during his photo shoot~OUTFIT DETAILS~Shirt: Brooks BrothersPants: ...
I had every intention of posting this week's Menu Plan when I got home from my high school ...
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