Death and the strange love part 6

It was after her third birthday when things took a turn for the worst. Someone had tipped him off and all his siblings took notice of her. He never wanted anyone to know about her, he had tried his best not to see her, he even tried to forget her, but someone found out and now…

Early ADULT crisis

I am worried about my life. Okay, that’s pretty vague, to be more specific, I am worried about my future. I am a student right now but, I do not have any direction or plan for the future. The big question on my mind right now is: What should I do? I don’t really want to work…

Death and the strange love part 5

Sunrises always made Death cranky. There was just something about brightness that affected his entire mood. He had met the Sun several times before, Sun was always flamboyantly dressed from head to toe. Death suspected he was sexually fluid, because he swore that he had seen him flirting with men on many occasions despite his…

Death and the strange love part 4

He was jealous. He could admit it to himself. She got all the attention, however, which child wouldn’t? Especially the cute and demure kind with the chubby cheeks and the dimples. She was lovely and was always dressed in beautiful clothing. Every day was like a fashion show for her when her Mother picked out…

Death and the strange love part 3

Her little pudgy hands more often than not touched everything. The furniture, her Mother’s makeup, and even her Father’s shorts. She would hold the edge of his shorts and follow him wherever he walked. She also had a fetish for underpants. It was strange. She would grip the edges of an unused underpants and feel…

Death and the strange love part 2

She was a lively child. Always running around, playing pretend. She liked to read, draw and role-play.  she was always surrounded by people who loved her and that was enough for her. however what nobody saw was the shy, nervous girl she actually was. If you looked closely into her eyes you could see the…

Death and the strange love part 1

The little girl was the spitting image of her Mother, yet she had the temperament of her Father. Most people would think this was great because children are supposed to have similar traits as their parents. But from the time she was aware of her surroundings, the little girl had always wanted to stand out. She…

the write kind of stuff

I used to have this dream of writing a book, actually, i had many dreams and none of which I have ever fulfilled. But somewhere between eleven and twelve, I wanted to write a book. Also, I wanted to write it by the age of twenty but, unfortunately, I just never got around to writing…

Family Drama

“ Miss…Johnson please kindly cooperate with us, we are only trying to help.”   Only trying to help. I hated that word; it was a word that I had constantly heard throughout my life, a word I despised. I felt my hands shaking, no please don’t, not now. The man in the white suit eyed…