I write what my heart tells me. I am still experimenting with what fits.I people watch. I am gifted with insomnia induced clarity that I always forget to write.
Today I am taking a trip down memory lane (read as my writing graveyard) and came across this, i cant believe i had forgotten “the twins”, the first two ‘things’ i wrote.
YES, I WANT A MAN
Yes Aunty, I want a man.
She hears her name in different voices in the winds, across the vast savannah just before the sun sets. Some are louder than others. She smiles and sometimes laughs at those. At…