Mercenary Wife – 1

Mercenary Wife – 1

EPISODES: 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10. ♥ It was a fashionable society wedding. The kind that dazed the imagination of guests and that had them talking above whispers. More »

He Knows You – do you?

He Knows You – do you?

Who better than the one who created a thing to know it? I always think to myself, I know myself. No one knows me like I know myself. No one gets me. More »

Dinner For Two

Dinner For Two

EPISODES: 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. CHAPTER ONE  ♥  The thought of her made his heart skip. It literally did—each, and every moment, he thought of her. And he thought of More »

Body On My Doorstep

Body On My Doorstep

EPISODES: 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. One ♣ THE jarring noise punctured my eardrums, pierced into my subconscious and destroyed my lavish sleep and picturesque dream. Damn! I hated alarm clocks. I More »

Key To My Heart

Key To My Heart

KTHH EPISODES TEN  ♣ ♥ ♣  HE rattled the iron-cast knocker that swung down the side of the gate. He hadn’t knocked first time he’d stopped by, he was doing so this More »

Key To My Heart

Key To My Heart

EPISODES: 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10. 11. 12. 13. 14. 15. 16. 17. ONE ♣ ♥ ♣ THE sun was still up in the sky but shadowed by the More »

The Forgiving Lover – my 1st story

The Forgiving Lover – my 1st story

TFL: 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. This was my first ever written story. I wrote it at 13—June/July of the year 1990. Then I self-edited it three months later, October 1990. More »

Unfaithful 2 – Flash Fiction

Unfaithful 2 – Flash Fiction

“How long have you been seeing him?” Again. My head reminded my battered heart to add again, but I could not muster the effort. “A month or so.” Ama didn’t look at More »

This One Night – Micro Fiction

This One Night – Micro Fiction

So yesterday Toykathy made a teasing remark on the Writers’ Guide 101 post about me writing an Erotica. Not a genre I have particular talent for but I once had my trial More »

House on the Hill

House on the Hill

EPISODES: 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10. 11. 12. 13. 14. 15. 16. 17. 18. One ₪ MOYO TRAMPED DOWN the dusty sidewalk of the two-lane highway. The evening sky More »

Kiss Me If You Can – 1

Kiss Me If You Can – 1

EPISODES: 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. Kiss me if you can. It’s the title of a Ghanaian movie, I know. Not quite original since there is Catch me if you can More »



Read Two. PART THREE  ADESE emptied the content of the last pot into the bin, then took the bin outside and came back in through the kitchen backdoor. She blew out a More »

The Marriage Ultimatum

The Marriage Ultimatum

TMU EPISODES CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE ♥ He had gotten back to their hotel room and found her gone. She had taken only her handbag and phone with her. The suitcase she’d brought along More »


Say Yes – 2



Yes makes magic.

* ~ *

No visible sign of insanity didn’t have to mean she wasn’t dealing with a possible psychopath, Eve privately acknowledged, biting back a grimace at the thought. Just her bad luck to run into a character with a mental disorder on an evening she was desperate to get home.

“Are you one of those cab drivers who like to double as comedians when with a passenger?” It was also probable that he was being funny. That he thought he was being funny.

“No.” His dark eyes didn’t blink from hers. “Say yes.”

“Say yes to what?” A hum of exasperation sizzled. “Did you hear the destination address I gave you earlier?” She repeated it and added. “Got it now?”

“Say yes. That is all it takes.”

Say Yes – 1

EPISODES: 2. 3. 4. 5

*** ~~~ ***


love is magic.

* ~ * 

The low whispery sigh of wistfulness from the opposite end of the bed caused Eve to roll her eyes and to arduously bite back a snort. Lindy was a hopeless romantic, and like all hopeless romantics, she believed in fairy-tales, prince charming and happily ever after’s. And romantic fiction novels were her love bible.

“Let me guess, the hero—some tall, dark and handsome, completely irresistible man—just kissed the heroine. A wide-eyed, never-been-kissed-before tender-hearted woman who’s been waiting for love all her life.”

Lindy, after another sigh, one of exasperation this time, raised her eyes from her novel. “Actually, this heroine is a tough-assed lawyer and she doesn’t believe in love. The hero? He’s just an ordinary, somewhat overweight, school teacher.”

“The tough-assed lawyer and the slightly overweight school teacher, how very realistic.” Eve smirked at her pointed stare. “Hmm, I see they’re getting better at ensnaring you quixotic minds.”

“We are not quixotic. Love does exist, Eve. One day, you are going to meet your hero and you’d be shocked at how quick you’ll fall flat on your face.”

something new for Easter

TM’s still on break.

I thought I’d say that first. Lol.

Hello, good people. How’s everyone who’s anyone doing? Gotten over the BBN fever? Cured now? Mystiq?… *side-eyes-at-you*

So, it’s Holy Week… as we Catholics term it. It is the week that closes the Lenten season and opens the door to the season of Easter and the celebration of Christ’s Resurrection. Who’s looking forward to Easter Sunday? I am now. I’ve been much blessed this season by a family that truly loves me and have got my back no matter what. Hope you are getting blessed too.

Anyhoo, cos it’s Easter and I just can’t bear to leave you guys lonely… someone grab my halo and slide it over my head, please   . Yeah, yeah, thank you. That’s me, sweet, saintly TM who can’t leave her peeps lonely. No, haven’t got the good heart, gentle soul and… all right, you get the picture… it’s up there.

Something new for Easter week. Something new and something short. A Romantic Fantasy short story of five parts. Much like Let Sleeping Dogs Lie, only one part longer. A Fantasy short story embellished with the atmosphere of Romance.


Our heroine gets into a cab, pipes out which direction she’s headed and sits back for the car to move. But instead of kicking the car into gear, cab driver a.k.a hero turns over one shoulder and says to her: Say Yes.

Like… WT…H!

Is he nuts? Our heroine is certainly considering that possibility as she scrutinizes him head to… well, it’s mostly head because of the limiting car factor. You get?

She debates with him. It’s mostly a one-sided debate as hero hasn’t much to say except to keep parroting: Say Yes. Finally, exasperated… like who wouldn’t be? *rme* Heroine considers getting out of the car but its pouring like the heavens are weeping for a lost angel and she can’t storm out. Just to humour him, she purses her lips, arches her well-trimmed eyebrows and says: Yes.

And what do you think happens next?

Now that is where our Romantic Fantasy short story begins… and I know you want to know all about it. So… tune in tomorrow 12.04.17six hundred hours… *calm down*… That is simply: 6 a.m. Be here tomorrow at 6 a.m. and SAY YES would have preceded you… and asking you to read it.

Other parts of the story will be posted: Thursday, 13.04.17Saturday, 15.04.17Sunday, 16.04-17… we can’t miss Easter Sunday, people! This whole thing is about keeping you entertained that day… duh! And… Tuesday, 18.04.17. All @: 6 a.m. … not a second later.

I know you don’t want to miss it, so I’m just gonna say: Get your reading glasses ready!

After our short story, TM will go back to her break until after her birthday and we will continue “rolling along” on this blog.

SAY YES… it takes only YES to make magic. 

Ant Hill – 4





THEY were in their resting chamber, having just returned from moving the larvae deep into the nest, to shield them from the cold. Zita’s eyes were turned towards the small light slipping in through the top of the hill, quiet and pensive.

“Are you thinking about Zoro?” Kiki’s voice broke into her thoughts.

Zita’s antennae jerked in a mild shock.

She turned her head to face Kiki. “Why would you assume I’m thinking about Zoro, or any other Drone for that matter?” Her tone was a touch indignant. “It is not my duty to attend to Drones.”

“I didn’t say you were thinking of other Drones.” Kiki returned. “I asked if you were thinking of Zoro.” She rose to her legs and ambled closer. “You were, weren’t you?”

“Of course I wasn’t.” Zita denied. “Why should I think of him?”

Kiki ignored the defensive question. “He came over to the Nursery to see you.” She said instead.

“He came to see me at the Nursery?” Zita’s eyes sparked up with interest.

Ant Hill – 3



I poked my head into the Nursery chamber, eager to see my magnificent Ant-beauty, Zita.

But she wasn’t there, the chamber was empty except with for pupa broods crawling around. Where could she be? Why wasn’t she here? She was way too devoted to just neglect her duties. My head drooped.

“And what are you looking for in there, Zoro?”

I whirled around in shock. It was Kiki. She too worked in the nurseries.


“You are looking for Zita, aren’t you?” Kiki crawled into the Nursery.

“Yes.” I confessed. Why deny it?

Kiki crawled closer and knocked me with her head.

“Ouch!” I cried. “What was that for, Kiki?”

let’s talk sex: Kiss & Tell

It’s Let’s Talk Sex Friday, people, and I am… uh, I’ve got my lazy-hat on today, gotta confess. Don’t want to think much and don’t want to work much… it’s Friday, give me a break! Lol.

Today, I want us talking ’em kiss and tell folks. You know how it is some folks can’t kiss and not tell? And how it is that most crimes against sex is heaped on our men folks and yet the ladies too are guilty of it? Mmm-hmm, you be breaking that law and getting away with cos you are female and the law is light on you. I know it… and you do too.

But sister, that kind of sh*t don’t work in God’s own country (Heaven, in case you are wondering). The law applies same to all, without exception. And the kiss and tell law… or Kiss and NOT tell law is being broken by females too, only they call it “bragging on my man”. And what is sick is that the men folks just love it when their women “brag” on their “performance” capabilities.

But how about when you get to know that “bragging” is not all she does, huh, brother?


It’s Let’s Talk Sex and we are talking the kiss and can’t-keep-their-mouths-shut lovers. Ladies be like: “Hmm, John ke? That one that is quicker than two minutes indomie noodles. #yimu.” Or: “John?” Exchanges looks with the girlfriends gangs. “I’m not saying there’s anything wrong with him oh. But… well sha, a speed train runs on slower rate. And the thing sef, this lipstick long pass am.” Brings out her fake-ass Mac lipstick and refreshes her lips whilst rolling her fake-browed eyes. “Na so I hear sha.”

If that scenario sounds anything like familiar, Sister, you are a kiss and tell lady #guilty.

Honest to God, I can’t stand kiss and tell lovers. I think them the lowest of the low in the low clan. So it happened… now keep your mouth shut! Don’t go telling all your friends how you “hit on that ass”. Don’t go bragging how many multiple “hit styles” you and her went. Don’t go rolling your eyes and lip-sneering how he couldn’t last forever and a day before he wanked off. It was just sex… and it was private business. Your sexonsibility demands that you know how to “keep it private”.


People, it’s let’s talk sex Friday and talking kiss and tell is what we are going to be doing.

Who enjoys kissing and can’t wait to tell?

Who diabolically hates telling like I do?

And who plans on keep on kissing and telling… no holds barred?

Let’s talk it… and no holds barred… except for the “eff” word *wink*

*** ~~~ ***


I did indulge in a kiss and tell act online a couple of years ago. Must have been 2015 and on SDK, I went telling on how my M knows how to “bring it”. Lol… naughty TM. But it was that kinda of a post *wink*

Ant Hill – 2



I stretched and edged toward the exit of the drone chamber. I had quickly gulped down my food and was impatient to get out and see my exquisite Zita.

“And where are you going again?” Toki’s voice stopped me.

Geez! This is the dreadful thing about the ant’s colony lifestyle—no privacy!

“Just a crawl around to see how things are being done in our colony.” I replied, not bothering to turn.

“A crawl around? Azzz, Zoro, since when have you become Kaza?” Toki asked, managing to raise his overfed body.

I sighed at the mention of Kaza. I didn’t need any bad luck today. And Kaza was bad omen. Well, not really. That is if you are not ever found wanting in the colony.

Kaza was a Soldier—the Head Soldier. The General. And yes, it was her duty to march the length and breadth of the entire colony making sure everything and everyone were in order.

So turning to look at the overstuffed Toki, I retorted indifferently. “Then I’ll just have to make sure we don’t run into each other in our rounds, right?”

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