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please don't do it prompt
“Please don’t do it” I keep saying to myself trying to focus back. I guess that's a bit of a dramatic way to start the story so let me take you back to the beginning. I woke on another Thursday morning feeling unrested even though I had slept in past 12:00 and because life’s a bitch me being tired is more the stawww.onedoor.ccndard than the exception. Getting out of the bed and stretching I did the waking shuffle to the bathroom and took a quick piss then ran through my morning routine. I had barely even finished putting my bed away before my brother reminded me that we were supposed to ball today and seein...
Plane Ride 101
How can I convince my friend, that she will be alright; when I too am terrified of flying? Our foolish husbands jump on and off flights like it is second nature. If I had a dollar for every time I heard “tis safer up there than driving on 295!”. Maybe but, I saw a plane crash in a field on 9/11/01、 I quiver, when I think of the first-time flyers on that flight. Although I was just driving up the road towards the crash site, when the aircraft narrowly missed my roof. I immediately dialed 911、 The line was busy for over three hours. I tried every 10 minutes for an hour, until I saw the news rep...
All In The Name Of Aquaintance
“This is for you, and this for me. These two sticks for you, this one stick for me” “ Why do you give me two sticks more and took one?” “ What would I ever do to be fair?” “ What you would ever do to be fair?—you should know” “ I should know? I gave you two extra sticks and kept one and yet you are complaining” “ So, in your heart, it was to be fair you gave me two extra sticks and kept one for yourself. Humm, good of you. I asked; if it were to be another thing beside cigarette, would you have given me more than you take?” “Beside cigarette?- so, what was that thing I have ever cornered alon...
Mother Tongue Eroded for A Journey
Mike just came out of the arrival lounge of Port Harcourt International Airport. “Hey! Mike. You look good. Where have you been?” Jane quizzed as she descended the airport terminal steps.“I just arrived from UK. Eh! Jane, we are seeing again after so many years.” Mike hugged her warmly. “You haven’t changed Mike.” Jane said, examining his muscular frame while touching him. Mike smiled. “Ke kwanu ka ulo di?” “(How is your home?)”Jane asked him. Mike smiling said, “Everyone is doing well.” Jane rejoined Mike after collecting her bag at the baggage reclaim section. A taxi pulled in front of them....