Aunt Faïda never would disappoint us; she came on that Wednesday as promised. She was particularly happy because I gave
It was 6 in the morning Scapula, sign of the cross, knees kiss floor Hands together, eyes closed. Whisper, talk,
There was everything wrong about Davies: his shirt, hair, demeanour and everything one could think of ever. Adriana’s main tragic
As Eric was consoling his darling, Erica took the camera and removed its storage card, without knowing copies of her
Adriana saw stars as the slap landed across her temple, no false landing. There was no slip about its severity
In his rage, he felt an innate restraint but overruled it. After all, Adriana had been at this for far
When Davies pulled out for a third time that night, Adriana felt some sweet excruciating pain and let out
Today was Friday and Morgan International Community School had just trodden their bitterest rivals in a competitive football match. The
It was a fine Tuesday morning in March. Few minutes past ten. The tropical sun accentuated a true meaning of
Curiosity had the better part of me because I became restless in the kitchen. Faïda saw it but played
Story: A man brings home three pets and directs his servant to truss them with a nylon string. The servant
How can a man who can’t stand on his two feet Teach another how to walk? . . . he
Story: A gainfully employed lady visited the primary school she attended and made generous donations both in cash and kind.
Verse 2 I know her story. She does what she must she’s sick and horny, loves love and lust Well
Intro iNTRO: Took her from a place I ain’t know She belongs with me, ain’t really have a place to
When echoes from the clock’s tock hastened slowly Without a corresponding tick in the chambers of memory, Leaving only
Then he continued. “And you that pastor! He saw you stranded and lifted you to your destination, 4am. Did you
