BACK TO WHERE I STARTED
We were young and gullible and ready to venture and try out new things but the universe has a way of out doing us.
Now our circles are getting smaller, we no longer trust like we used to.
We were young and gullible and ready to venture and try out new things but the universe has a way of out doing us.
Now our circles are getting smaller, we no longer trust like we used to.
Believe me, even I would hate to read another political piece. I’ve read it all. There is little doubt in my head that the...
As a lanky 23 year old guy with literally no arrows in his quiver of charms it was very strange that I could just be about to get into a conversation with a beautiful young lady and she would hopefully not be discussing the segmentation error that she just can’t seem to solve.
The vendor threw the last newspaper of his enormous bundle on the verandah of the last house in the estate. He hopped onto his...
This was supposed to be our happy day…the one we smile genuinely, the one we spend talking about how I he lifted me in the kitchen and almost burned us both, the one he found out he was going to be a father and couldn’t stop smiling. He wasn’t supposed to die today.
The night would then be replete with extreme love making, torrent of kisses, copious sweet words in the air with their bedroom playlist playing in the background.
From a distance, my eyes met of a guy in suit and tie. He was sitting a lone, absendmindedly staring at my legs.
Well, this is what the heart had to say but didn’t have the right words to put into place. Its 2am and l am...
I preferred the microwave near the receptionist. I’d sometimes warm my food thrice just so I look at her busty bossom as I walked...
Sometimes he’d sip on his cognac, the drink that costed him a dime – he preferred it shipped to his chateau from Remy Martin winery in france, whose cockage fees was equivalent to the cost of the drink.