The President’s Daughters
The president’s daughter flew past me sprinting to only God knew where. She wouldn’t have even waited for me to
The president’s daughter flew past me sprinting to only God knew where. She wouldn’t have even waited for me to
Diary of an Army Officer; The pre-Westgate days of laxity were long gone. We were more proactive than before, ever
There was only one place to go, definitely not home. I was going to go missing. * I felt like
It felt like I was connected to my wife’s car by a tow hook. I could actually see her through
Frank stood beside the bed semi-nude, a snow-white hotel towel wrapped around his teeny-weeny waist for a man. When he
I dreamt, and I live my dream today. Reality is wrong. Dreams are real. With Tupac’s mind today I’m strong.Deep
DNSIS: That was a classic performance out there, George. You handled those idiots well. CID BOSS: You know
I am former beauty (and drama) queen, better known for throwing tantrums than runway prowess. In my days as the
First published on Storymoja and Shortlisted for June Drama Photo Contest The bell knelled at last. Jimmy heaved a sigh
When my fiancée of three days, after seven years of dating, called and told me that she wanted us to
First published on Storymoja for May Photo Drama Contest. For the first time in five years Florence bumped into Brenda and
I came to the verdict that I loved her when, after so many nights of endless passion till the break