Aunty B, had three beautiful daughters, Ann, Jane and Dede. In that order Ann was the oldest, Jane and Dede, the last child(her last child, Dede was among the three ugly). Aunty B was known to be a strong-willed woman, opinionated and determined woman. She’s been able to look after her daughters education and taken … More My mother’s betrayal
In class six, my classmates started teasing me with her, It was funny how it all began, and it wasn’t as if we were close. It started as a mere teasing season, and it gradually became a menace. I think it started some time ago when Mary came to visit me at home when I … More The Covenant
Author: mdJaey Will this ever change? Why does Hate always predominate..? How enjoyable life could be when those we love come to be with us… But love seems so rare in today’s world. Love is affection based on admiration, benevolence or common interests… Take it this way, love is warm attachment, it is also … More Love or Hate?
We called her Yvonne Nelson at work because she had similar long beautiful legs like the Ghanaian actress, and plus her real name was Yvonne. Yvonne’s been acting extra weird today at work, she’s been following me everywhere, and it’s not even funny, I know she’s fond of me and all, but today is different, … More Yvonne Nelson
Author: mdJaey The Master Artist Red lights shine bright, as bright lights shine from afar… Nature looks nice, creation attracts all eyes because the CREATOR is an Artist… You are my light, you glow in the dark , I see clearer even without my mirror… Ohh!! JEHOVAH, it’s true you are Greater, Your works … More JEHOVAH – The Master Artist
Author – mdJaey Bejewelled!! I feel untrained when it comes to loving… I feel untamed when it comes to searching… Fear waves makes their way to my brain just to cause pain… Beauty of the day, adorned with jewels… There he goes, looking so composed… His theories and thesis, his smile still amuses me… … More Classically Bejewelled!!
We met in high school, and from there we clicked! She was the perfect high school sweetheart, and together we were the perfect couple. I considered her the missing rib from my left rib cage. The interesting part was, she was also born on Monday, so I called her Mame Adwoa and she called me … More The love of my life – Awurama