Menace

A true friend or a real friend, A good friend or a best friend; Where do you fall? Very few friends are honest friends. You might just be a mirror to whoever you call “friend”. Each and everyday Appreciate those who make you glee. Happiness is a practice It’s not something you achieve and then … More Menace

End Game.

Trick or treat Trust or loyalty Dreams or realities Hope or fantasy Emotions or intelligence Deduct or adapt Always create your own path. Making people smile should be involuntary. You know salt and sugar makes delicacies tasty, yet we often don’t combine both. Salt or sugar; Be a masterpiece of your own. Mistakes are costly … More End Game.

The End.

Knee deep in my thoughts Wandering what actually went wrong. Reality normally knocks Yet im too stubborn to open the doors. You made it easy for me to be ridiculed. Heart broken and im left to assemble it.  In my mind; I’m alone. Was I out of my mind to call you my own? Was … More The End.

He shot his shot

Shooting your shot has never been easy, it demands you put aside your pride and tell the one you really like, how you feel, the drawback is, your feelings might not be mutual 💔 There’s no formula for shooting your shot, you just have to be creative and cross your fingers. A reader drew inspiration … More He shot his shot

GH!

Ghana as a whole Enveloped with love Hostile to all. Corrupt or not; Perceptions vary. Together we have the grit and the guts Resources in abundance Creative minds, virile, combative & stubborn intellects ready to make an impact. Yet, each man intend on his private goal, With no feeling for the whole; “Tolerate none, Focus … More GH!

I shot my shot…

Decided to do a social experiment, the aim was to find out how many select female friends of mine would want to marry me in the future, the bait was “You know what? Mark today’s date, ‘cos despite our differences, I know I’m gonna marry you one day” below are screenshots of their first reactions … More I shot my shot…

Subtle me.

A gift at first But a curse on a second guess. Love; I tried and tested but damn An ugly mess. It was more or less an extreme sport; A sort of entertainment for her. It was great at the very start Now shattered dreams and ugly scars. Hidden figures Love lost Heart on reset … More Subtle me.

A Stranger In Kumasi

For the past 6 months I’ve been living in Kumasi, doing my National Service. It’s been an awesome journey so far. I am teaching in a Basic school at Aboabo, I’ve made some really nice friends and created bonds with people that could last a lifetime. What I love about this place is the cost … More A Stranger In Kumasi

Vertigo.

So I asked her: “You and me; were we meant to be? Was I made for you? Was it all a trick? All the things I did, Did you see me fit? I could sit and make a list of all the promises and still ran out of space. Was I a fool to fall … More Vertigo.

Crazy World

So is it an irony that you enter this world with tears yet those around you have smiles on their faces? Whereas when you are placed in a coffin, these same faces are filled with tears? Life’s like a mist. We are all pawns in the game between; Life and Death, Good and Evil, Love … More Crazy World

FINAL CHAPTER; CHAPTER TEN – Cardigan And The Order Of The Oracle

Chapter Ten – CARDIGAN The morning had drawn clear and cold, as the sun gave a breeze of a silent warm air, on young Cardigan who observed the Sun’s beauty from the fourth floor of the school building. This was his last day in earth, and he chose to enjoy it by observing and feeling … More FINAL CHAPTER; CHAPTER TEN – Cardigan And The Order Of The Oracle

CHAPTER NINE – Cardigan And The Order Of The Oracle

Chapter Nine – SECRETS Months had passed after Cardigan revealed that their culprit was a student, and three other people possessed special entities of ancient origin which protected them. Months had passed since Cardigan revealed his face to the two Ghanaian Detectives, he was a handsome darkskinned lad with pink lips, strange brown eyes, and … More CHAPTER NINE – Cardigan And The Order Of The Oracle