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"Writing is the strip tease of the soul" – Anne Marie. My writings. My Life. Poems, Prose Fiction, Personal journals.

LET’S COOK STEW!

About a month ago, I published my birthday post, and there I made reference to something I had cooked that morning, which was stew. Andrew said he wanted me to do a post on how I got it done, and... Continue Reading →

Neighbors.

"Hi! I'm your new neighbor!" Anna squinted her eyes at the burst of sunshine at her door. It was six in the morning, on a Saturday, and nothing would have made her come out except the door bell that rang... Continue Reading →

THE REAL NEAT BLOG AWARD.

Hi there, and welcome to a new blog post. Here I'm treating the Real Neat Blog Awards, and I was nominated by Honest Kirsty! Let's get right to it! RULES: 1. Put the award logo on your blog. βœ”οΈ 2.... Continue Reading →

INTERNSHIP: FIRST IMPRESSIONS

I told y'all in this (Holiday Blues) post that I was going to intern after my exams, and after my last paper, I resumed to work the next day. By the way, welcome to a new post by myself πŸ˜€.... Continue Reading →

Home Sweet Home! (Chores Edition πŸ˜°πŸ˜’)

As soon as I finished with my final exam paper, I went home immediately. What's the rush you're thinking. There's no rush. In fact, most of my friends have the "after exam chills". Some have gone to the beach, some... Continue Reading →

ROOMMATES : CAN I LIVE WITH THEM? (2)

Hello to you, and welcome to another post of mine. I'm going to be finally πŸ˜―πŸ˜²πŸ™ŠπŸ™ˆπŸ˜‚posting the second part of the ROOM MATES SERIES : CAN I LIVE WITH THEM. In the last part of the series, I discussed on... Continue Reading →

HOLIDAY BLUES

Hello people. How have you all being? My attention to the blog has being pretty low, and that's because of the exams I've had on going. I wrote my last law course exam yesterday, I have a computer course exam... Continue Reading →

Expressions

With smouldering eyes, He walked to her, And gently, but firmly, Grabbed her hips. She jerked, and turned. Surprised, And then she saw him. He knew she saw him. The way her eyes lowered, The way her mouth opened short,... Continue Reading →

HOT DAMN!

There is this guy. He has a cute face. A winning smile. An ace beard! (Low-key fetish alert!πŸ˜„ ) Great face. oh my! Okay really, this can't go on as a poem. There's this guy that belongs in the same... Continue Reading →

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