I bought yet another mirror today. Way too many have met their deaths at my wobbly hands. Were their deaths fated like their ghosts whisper? Did they deserve death by virtue of some decree in the world

An arrow struck her heart strings Devoid of emotion as it had seemed Strings playing bluesy tunes A lullaby to her senses Cupid had shot in her direction Tonight, scented dreams awaited Lavender; femininity

Startled into action by the crying coming from behind the closed door, the woman who had been sitting on the doorstep stood up briskly. In two short steps, she was pounding aggressively on the door. The

Do you agree? You should. I'll tell you why but first I'll share what prompted this post. I was replying comments on "With Friendship Came a Package", an original story written by me when it

As a kid growing up in Nigeria, I had a favorite daytime game. It involved singing while chasing after white birds flying in the sky, waving my fingers furiously at them. The most important part of playing

source Ada was dumbstruck for a few seconds before she came to herself. What was going on here; she wondered. She realized she had spoken aloud when Iyke answered the question she had thought she had only

My mom is often quick to say; "Do not begin something you have no intention of finishing." Remembering her always readily given and selfless counsel, here is my day 7 picture; Thank you @tolustx

source Ada peered out of the window as the gates before them slowly slid open. The facade of the house it exposed screamed elegance, same as every other thing she had seen of the man who had come to collect

Compliments of the season Steemians. So it is Boxing Day; a day to show love by giving and receiving gifts. I pray your heart desires come to fruition in your life, wrapped in colorful gift boxes It is

Merry Christmas Steemians. I remain thankful to @ojay and @tolustx who nominated me. My day 5 picture; @stellarr, I nominate you to join the challenge. Take pictures of aspects of your life and post; note

It's been a really busy day hence my late post but better late than never they say, right? I remain thankful to @ojay and @tolustx who invited me. Well, here is my day 4 picture. @udochi, I nominate you

Hello Steemians! What follows is a unique synthesis of thoughts from two completely different and independent individuals. How the Cookie Crumbles is a collaborative work between @churchboy and @royalrose,

Thanks to @ojay and @tolustx who invited me to join in this challenge. Third day picture; I am nominating @mr-aaron today to join the challenge. Aaron, take pictures about aspects of your life and post;

Thanks to @ojay and @tolustx who invited me to join in this challenge. It is my second day and here is my picture; Today, I nominate @cwen to join the challenge. Cwen, take pictures about aspects of your

Hello friend! What follows is a unique synthesis of thoughts from two completely different and independent individuals. How the Cookie Crumbles is a collaborative work between @churchboy and @royalrose,

Dear Steemians, Thank you! I see how much you enjoyed my last note to you; On the Edge of a Broken Dream. I was especially happy at the feedback and the insightful comments it inspired. Hopefully, I was

Beloved Steemians, I was nominated for this challenge by @ojay and guess what? I'm all in! Thank you. This is my day one picture, I hope you love it; I confess my first nomination was by @tolustx but I

It was a cold night, way past midnight. Along Tinapa street, businesses had long since closed for the day and doors to houses were firmly shut. Except for the occasional dog barking, a heavy cloud of silence

Two days after his first trial, Tamiko sat in his tiny cell which he shared with five other inmates. He had his jaw in the palm of his right hand and was crouched forward with his elbow resting on a knee.

Today is a new beginning, A new page in your life, A clean slate to begin anew, A canvas to make more paintings Another chance to get it right. Today is your birthday, A new chapter for a new age, A new