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Jumping King Delbert
King Delbert III was a good king…his subjects were happy and he treated them very fairly, for a King. The Princes of the realm, the Earls, the Squires, most of the Dukes enjoyed going hunting with him, the lavish parties…the tournaments that were held every Christmas on the dot; and they admired also his beautiful Queen, the flower of her realm, a fresh rose in the spring, a blossom of summer, the radiance of fall and the glowing light of winter. The Kingdom of Excelsior was just about the most cheerful place among all the kingdoms on the continent. He was, as we say, a good king, beloved, and...
Soul Food
Mama always hummed during the rush hours.At lunch time, everything was busy, but we were happy for it. I even heard some people say she was the best cook in all of New Orleans.I sat on the floor in the corner of the kitchen, cross-legged and coloring."Yolanda! Yolanda, where you at, child?!"I dropped my colors and jumped to my feet, my dress swishing around my knees. "Over here, Mama! What do ya need me for?!"Mama tuwww.onedoor.ccrned the corner and found me. Her apron was dusted with flour.She grinned. "It's the biggest crowd I ever seen yet! You think you can help me?"I returned her grin and nodded eagerl...
THE MASS GRAVE IN CHINATOWN
THE MASS GRAVE IN CHINA TOWN It was when in the evening they turned on the lights of their houses that the inhabitants of Candia realized that there had to be something wrong. In fact the lights did not turn on, they were completely in the dark. Indeed they could have noticed it even when, almost before the lights in the houses, the streets lamps , which were supposed to light up, had not lit up. Oh, but the people who ( had) passed through those streets, did so in cars or other vehicles, they were mostly people who did not pay attention to streets lamps, who didn’t care if they were off i...
This is the feminisim we mean.
I cringe anytime I remember that period in my life. Life hadn't always been this good, I still remember Mbuotidem the onyibo miss road as I sometimes called him because of his seemingly European facial features. He was short, had a slightly bulging tummy, a reddish complexion and the coldest grey eyes I had ever seen. I didn't have any friends during that period as I was very quiet and even shy. But today if you were to watch me in the market supplying foodstuffs you would think I was a bossy no nonsense type of woman. Whatever the reason or cause of the shyness was, it seemed to have been los...