Rocky and Kayla... A Sorry Night!
The world is not as you make it to be, it holds far more than any mind can absorb, feelings, emotions and empathy reign deep within its unseen nature!
Rocky and Kayla were just too naive and filled with interest of what the world held. They wanted to explore unseen sights and to experiment the undone deeds.
It's 8pm..the party had just begun the bottles were consumed one after the other. The kush was passed from hand to hand and smoke from the hubbly inhaled from mouth to mouth. The party was in full swing when Dave, the principals son called on Rocky for company upstairs.
With her blurred vision and her convulsive motion Rocky half walked half stumbled toward her destination, in far more time than an average sober girl would. Dave was waiting upon her arrival, half naked with only boxers to lay claim to his body, his breathe was stale and when he spoke it was as ifa dead rat was rotting in the room he was. She knocked in a wobbly fashion that caught his ear, he walked over and opened the door!, THERE SHE WAS!
That goddess, a sight he would savior till the day of his death!
In her one shoulder top, mini skirt and pumps, she asked him...now that I'm here, what???...
The effect of the kush he had smoked kicked in, foolish courage came to him...
He grabbed her by the waist pulled her close...tried to inhale her sensual scents.. fragrances of lavender mixed with a pang of the intoxicating substance... Beer.
With a drunken essence he found her mouth and she tried her best to swallow his tongue, slowly but surely all clothes were shed and discarded...Their bodies were in close proximity and moving in a single sensual motion as if they were following a certain rhythm...
Dave knelt and towered above her...started fiddling with the "ROCKY" in his drunken nature he tossed it aside with no success...spread her legs and conquered her body... A taste of heaven is what it was to him!...
Meanwhile Kayla who was left downstairs, sandwiched by two guys was caught in the middle of a cross fire as bottles were broken and catapulted from side to side... Luck was not on her side... A bottle from one of the sides caught her straight in the eye..all this was happening while upstairs her best friend was humping away and reaching her orgasm with the guy she swore never to even kiss... Kayla's blood spurted in an ugly fashion..as to that of a horror movie!
That was 10th years ago.
Today Rocky has a fatherless child a product of teenage imperfections. Kayla has only one eye, the other she lost on that hell ridden night....
Krrrrr krrrrr #Alarm sounds#
OMG it was all just a dream realises Stephany, as she awakens yet for another boring day in her boarding school!
The end..
Hope ya enjoyed!
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Friday, December 6, 2013
Monday, December 2, 2013
The hands of time have really had their toll on
Him, He was standing
with decreptitude visible on His skin, with
gray hair and that stern face. The Devils'
prodigy, the one that had ruined Martha's life,
It was "The monster" standing there; in front
of her
He raised his arms in a gesture for her to
come down, as if They were those that could
provide comfort, but from their end, Martha
knew no love. From the end of those hands
Martha knew only pain,, torture, humiliation
and the worst abuse there was to impose!
The blood began its mad rush inside Martha,
her knees were becoming week, her
consciousness was fading. After two years of
being out in the bitter cold, surfing rubbish
bins for food with no proper form of
sanitation, her only place of bathing was the
river on the other side of town, her
appearance had worsened so much that the
soles of her feet had developed cracks that
were identical to those earthquake-like splits
on the surface of her lips, her body odour
was a remarkable stench. Life had not ruined
her..
This man had.
He took a step close towards her direction
and hesitated as he saw her jerk, almost
falling over... A stifled cry-like mumble erupted
from his mouth.
'Please just listen to me' he said
with evident tears that seemed to be carving
fractures in his aged cheeks he started his
oration.
In life I have done the unthinkable , I reserved
to doing diabolical deeds that demoralized
you from within. I took away your chance of
ever having a proper life, stripped you of your
dignity and destroyed your pride. The things i
did were due to my alcohol addiction, I
choose to believe.
It took me quite some time to come to my
senses maybe it's because I got diagnosed
with this PROSTATE CANCER, this evil
consuming me from within, yes Martha, I have
less than a year in existence.
A tear dropped from his eye as he continued,
' As a man who is about to seize existing, I
have made peace with my maker, with that
burden lifted, my shoulders remained with
this heavy load. This hindrance...
You Martha!...
I owe you your living, I have wronged you
from the beginning I cannot find the words
to express my sincere apologies for nothing I
say now can turn back time, so we may start
over again. I AM SORRY. If ever you find it in
your heart to forgive me only then shall my
soul rest in piece' he concluded!
Martha stood there, aghast with flies
revolving around her whitewashed face, she
could not believe what she was hearing, her
solitude had taught her well and if He was
thinking of going back with her he could
forget it she thought!
As if he had read her mind he interrupted her
thoughts... No Martha I am not here to ask you to come with me. I came here today, to be the better man and repent for my wrongs and as for my son his mom came and took
him last year.. I couldn't raise a child on my
own.
Dusk had taken its toll on daylight and the
shadow of night was slowly creeping upon
earth. He took an envelope from the back pocket of
his trousers and reached out to hand it to
Martha who still stood at the edge wide-
eyed,"take " he repeated. Martha slowly took
the envelope. He turned and said "goodbye
Martha" as he walked back in the direction of
the broken sunset.
It took awhile for Martha to regain her
composure, with her filthy fingers she
opened the envelope and produced
documents. With the little reading she knew
she understood that the envelope contained a
will with her name as the legitimate heir to
HIS 2 MILLION dollar fortune and a deed with
a house that was registered to her name too,
the last item was what really caught her eye.
Her mothers' favourite silver vintage bracelet
she held it close as tears trickled from her
eyes. Martha moved away from the edge and
forced a smile.
God never forgets the forsaken she said out
loud. As Martha walks away from what was
supposed to be her death, she starts the WAIT
for the monsters' death and her ultimate
victory....
A BETTER LIFE
#THE END
Him, He was standing
with decreptitude visible on His skin, with
gray hair and that stern face. The Devils'
prodigy, the one that had ruined Martha's life,
It was "The monster" standing there; in front
of her
He raised his arms in a gesture for her to
come down, as if They were those that could
provide comfort, but from their end, Martha
knew no love. From the end of those hands
Martha knew only pain,, torture, humiliation
and the worst abuse there was to impose!
The blood began its mad rush inside Martha,
her knees were becoming week, her
consciousness was fading. After two years of
being out in the bitter cold, surfing rubbish
bins for food with no proper form of
sanitation, her only place of bathing was the
river on the other side of town, her
appearance had worsened so much that the
soles of her feet had developed cracks that
were identical to those earthquake-like splits
on the surface of her lips, her body odour
was a remarkable stench. Life had not ruined
her..
This man had.
He took a step close towards her direction
and hesitated as he saw her jerk, almost
falling over... A stifled cry-like mumble erupted
from his mouth.
'Please just listen to me' he said
with evident tears that seemed to be carving
fractures in his aged cheeks he started his
oration.
In life I have done the unthinkable , I reserved
to doing diabolical deeds that demoralized
you from within. I took away your chance of
ever having a proper life, stripped you of your
dignity and destroyed your pride. The things i
did were due to my alcohol addiction, I
choose to believe.
It took me quite some time to come to my
senses maybe it's because I got diagnosed
with this PROSTATE CANCER, this evil
consuming me from within, yes Martha, I have
less than a year in existence.
A tear dropped from his eye as he continued,
' As a man who is about to seize existing, I
have made peace with my maker, with that
burden lifted, my shoulders remained with
this heavy load. This hindrance...
You Martha!...
I owe you your living, I have wronged you
from the beginning I cannot find the words
to express my sincere apologies for nothing I
say now can turn back time, so we may start
over again. I AM SORRY. If ever you find it in
your heart to forgive me only then shall my
soul rest in piece' he concluded!
Martha stood there, aghast with flies
revolving around her whitewashed face, she
could not believe what she was hearing, her
solitude had taught her well and if He was
thinking of going back with her he could
forget it she thought!
As if he had read her mind he interrupted her
thoughts... No Martha I am not here to ask you to come with me. I came here today, to be the better man and repent for my wrongs and as for my son his mom came and took
him last year.. I couldn't raise a child on my
own.
Dusk had taken its toll on daylight and the
shadow of night was slowly creeping upon
earth. He took an envelope from the back pocket of
his trousers and reached out to hand it to
Martha who still stood at the edge wide-
eyed,"take " he repeated. Martha slowly took
the envelope. He turned and said "goodbye
Martha" as he walked back in the direction of
the broken sunset.
It took awhile for Martha to regain her
composure, with her filthy fingers she
opened the envelope and produced
documents. With the little reading she knew
she understood that the envelope contained a
will with her name as the legitimate heir to
HIS 2 MILLION dollar fortune and a deed with
a house that was registered to her name too,
the last item was what really caught her eye.
Her mothers' favourite silver vintage bracelet
she held it close as tears trickled from her
eyes. Martha moved away from the edge and
forced a smile.
God never forgets the forsaken she said out
loud. As Martha walks away from what was
supposed to be her death, she starts the WAIT
for the monsters' death and her ultimate
victory....
A BETTER LIFE
#THE END
Life's pains PART 1
Her name is Martha...
At the age of 10 her virginity was taken from
her involuntarily when she became a victim of
rape at her step fathers' hand.
By the age of 13 she dropped out of school
coz her Mom died of HIV and her step dad
kept her at home, to take care of the 4 year
old bastard son from the mistress who gave
the HIV that killed her mom to the step dad.
At such a tender age and with no relative to
go to in order to seek sanctuary, she
succumbed to the mental and physical abuse,
daily by the same man that caused her
mothers' death.
Today she is 18. When she was 16 she ran
away from 'The Monster' in search for a life
which didnt entail her wetting her pillow with
tears every evening when she was up till late
thinking of her mom!
Martha.. a full grown women with succulent
breasts and fine carved curves and edges in
tattered and torn, rags with filthy skin and
bloodshot eyes stands with disoriented fear
on the pinnacle edge of the 200 metre bridgeshe resides under. Purely with the aim of
solving the problems of her Fruitless Life, by
taking it...depriving it of it's earthly breathes,
she walks forward and looks down, she
thinks twice.. Immediately as those thoughts
came she made them fade away. She closes
her eyes and stepped forward again, one step
closer to death...
STOP!
She hears a voice echo...
Slowly she turns to see the stranger approach
furtively not far away. She takes another half
step back, closer to the edge.......!
Closer to death!
To be continued...
At the age of 10 her virginity was taken from
her involuntarily when she became a victim of
rape at her step fathers' hand.
By the age of 13 she dropped out of school
coz her Mom died of HIV and her step dad
kept her at home, to take care of the 4 year
old bastard son from the mistress who gave
the HIV that killed her mom to the step dad.
At such a tender age and with no relative to
go to in order to seek sanctuary, she
succumbed to the mental and physical abuse,
daily by the same man that caused her
mothers' death.
Today she is 18. When she was 16 she ran
away from 'The Monster' in search for a life
which didnt entail her wetting her pillow with
tears every evening when she was up till late
thinking of her mom!
Martha.. a full grown women with succulent
breasts and fine carved curves and edges in
tattered and torn, rags with filthy skin and
bloodshot eyes stands with disoriented fear
on the pinnacle edge of the 200 metre bridgeshe resides under. Purely with the aim of
solving the problems of her Fruitless Life, by
taking it...depriving it of it's earthly breathes,
she walks forward and looks down, she
thinks twice.. Immediately as those thoughts
came she made them fade away. She closes
her eyes and stepped forward again, one step
closer to death...
STOP!
She hears a voice echo...
Slowly she turns to see the stranger approach
furtively not far away. She takes another half
step back, closer to the edge.......!
Closer to death!
To be continued...
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