ZINDAGI

Yo Geng!... How have you been?... It's been a while 333? ...i know! Just so you know, a couple of interesting things happened this week and chief amongst them is that I completed College!... Tadaaaa!!! And you know what that means right?... Yep ,Abena and I will be here to thrill you a lot!! 😁😁😁 and So starting even today is this remarkable piece by Abena... She calls it "Broken" but exactly what is broken no de3...you read to find out... Enjoy! 😁 "For what shall we say in response to these things? If God be for us, who can stand against us? " Romans 8:31 S omething suddenly snapped within her. Like literally. Something snapped. It was almost as if she had had it coming and just like that it had happened. Staring into nothingness, she couldn't help but wonder why. She had come to the beachside to calm her nerves but even the silence on that night wasn't so quiet. The tranquility she earnestly sought for wasn't readily availa

Hiya fellas, here's a little something I cooked up to get your mouth watering (pun intended 😂) for church! I dedicate this piece to you reader reading this! 😍 Enjooooooooy and don't forget to let me hear your after yeah?  So, peep this guys, hold on to something for I'm about to shoooooock yoooooou!!! 😎 So the greatest Jollof in the world is prepared by @Maafia and @Kofi_Godly's mom!🔥( Whaaaaat?!!... You think I lie?... Staaahp it bro😎) I ain't lying. When I was young, there were only two things I looked forward to greatly after Sunday church; one was Journey To the West on Tv3( what's not to love about a monkey with insane Kung Fu skills hatchaaa! 💪🏽😎😂) And the other was kofi's mom's joff! Kw33333r! The woman's Jollof game was too strong.... The aroma of it alone kraaaaa could deplete your saliva levels! OMG! The grains, how they hugged each other in a perfect entente cordiale and embroiled themselves in heavenly tomat

Hi there fellas ,how I've miiiiiiised yoooooou! 😍 I wrote part 1 of this story about a week ago and the response was massive! Thank you so much for coming to read. A special thank you to Ms Ama Pomaa who has truly inspired me and who also remarkably comments every time! 😘 Well, as you know, I couldn't end it last week so I'm here to do that as an early birthday present from me to you! (Tomorrow God willing be my birthday 😝...don't forget to wish me one yeah?) Anyway, this is where we ended last week : Jonathan trembled as he walked and half sprinted to Room 666 "How poetic! " he scoffed as he got there and stretched forth his hands to open the door with a key card he had bribed a receptionist for. "Awurade!"  he half cried and half  screamed. "His mother had been right all along! " I dedicate this week's piece to Maafia ( I'm a little embarrassed 'cause I don't recall your full name)🙇  Happy Birthd