I was scared.... Like overwhelmingly scared to get on the scale. It'd been hell these past months. A mix of pain more cataclysmic than I'd ever experienced before and the onslaught of tears which came on at night when my dorm mate was asleep. Tears I would still be Brianna the blow fish, and the … Continue reading Brianna’s Story
Have you ever watched a dying sunset with a ticking bomb strapped on your chest? Calculating how much time you have left to live before you are blown out of existence, left for hung clothes in your closet and unpaid bills on the kitchen counter. On that cool November evening those were the thoughts assailing … Continue reading Fallen Leaves…
Last night had been great... Williams and I spent the day touring the streets of Ikeja holding hands and laughing at the sheer craziness of us been together. We'd practically lived opposite each other for years but never met. He told me of countless times he'd watched me stand by the balcony rails, earphones plugged … Continue reading Stalked By Shadows (1)
Now he mixes our names and mutters in his sleep, grabbing me in the middle of the night with a sweet fierce possession. He abhors my smell and is offended at my tiny flaws.. He hates everything he ever found attractive about me.
Jesse's Story Nights after the blood moon, Jesse chugs down a glass of whisky and winces as it burns down his throat but soon after, a smile creeps into his face.. He did it, he had proved to those lily livered, hocus pocus believing friends of his that the voodoo priestess was nothing but a … Continue reading BOOMERANG!
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