You would have walked through the fire just to have a taste of his lips. Those lips which always drove you crazy whenever it crossed your mind. The mere thought of his lips brushing against yours brought trembles to your entire body. You wonder if he still thinks about it. About what he did to…
Gee
This is a true story. The person wished to remain anonymous. As she narrated various emotions surged through. Hope she finds the peace she truly seeks. “If you knew the story of my son, his dad, and I, perhaps you would judge me. Maybe you would view me differently.” She says. She removes a handkerchief…
Out Of Love
“He knows that I have fallen out of love with him. Our marriage has hit a dead end. He knew it when he touched me and I did not respond to him the way I normally do. It was just not the there. The feelings I had for him just vanished.” Agrippina told me. We…
Water-Bender.
“Why are you late this evening?” I have to confess that I was left by the bus. You are probably wondering where the hell I was till the bus left me. A few years back when I was in campus, I used to commute for classes between town and some place called Thogoto. Honestly, I…
Little Talks.
Previously on 88,000 Acres of Bad Shit,….. Lights-Out Screams filled the air as Ophelia lay down. Blood trickled down her face. Panic seized Artemina as Jenkins rushed in the hospital to call the nurses. Ophelia still fidgeted as journalists milled around her. Never in Artemina’s life had she seen so much drama. She felt sorry…
Lights Out.
Previously On 88,000 Acres of Bad Shit,…… Peace The chapel brought some sense of peace. The flames danced from the black and red scented candles. There was a mosaic portrait of Mary on the window. Behind the altar was a crucifix of Jesus Christ. Ophelia knew that was the only place in the hospital that…
Peace.
Previously on 88,000 Acres of Bad Shit,…… A-Crossover Panic washed over Francesca’s face. She was mumbling inaudible things to herself. Ophelia seemed to have a far flung look that went yonder beyond the hospital walls. She seemed a bit distracted. The quiet soft spoken lass was in a foul mood. Not even Akala could apprehend…
A Crossover.
Previously On 88,000 Acres of Bad Shit,……. Prophecy “I wish I could have stayed more with the doctor.” Akala thought in his head. He definitely was having a good time with Dr. Artemina Miles. She brought out the very best in him. Things he did not know that existed in him. He was a wild…
Prophecy
Previously on 88,000 acres of Bad Shit …. Hatchling-of-Chaos A month had lapsed since Francesca’s visit to the oracle. It was her first time to visit the shrine and meet the high priestess Ezukwo. She had hoped that the visit would bring forth good tidings and have a glimpse of the future. But the future…