I tried to commit suicide this year. I intentionally overdosed on pain medication and the last thing I remember before I passed out was the jarring pain in my stomach, the bitter taste in my mouth …
Category: Creative Non Fiction
*Thanks to everyone for your thoughts, prayers, healing vibes & well-wishes. My grandmother has finally been released from the hospital & her condition has been stabilized. I called her & she wept on the phone which …
*I sneaked into Yaw Obeng’s room at sunset. I knew that no one would be expecting me home for a couple of hours because I usually spent some time by the riverside every evening just to …
*Yaw Obeng was the one man that I loved with the whole of my being. There were times that I was tempted to feel that he was the only man I would ever love in that …
Chapter 4 They came for us a long time before sunrise. There were five of us in that group, Adwoa, Kuukua, Mansa, Yaa Tawia and myself making five nubile and supple young women. We had no …
Chapter 3 of The Woman Who Married 6½ men As I stood there watching Esi Atta & Mister Smith(the white catechist & headmaster) passionately kissing, I began to plot my escape. I stepped gingerly on a pile …
Chapter 2 of The Woman who Married Six and a Half Men Series The first time I saw a man and woman kissing, I was utterly terrified. I gazed upon them with trepidation as …
Chapter 1: Where it all begins I’ve been dying to start the blog series about my grandmother, Nana. Nana was the first love of my life. She was my first mother. My mom traveled outside …
For him religion was not affected. It was not dirty, or suspicious, or pure, or sacred. It simply was what he enjoyed, and so he did it as he wished, and often and as deeply as …
When I met Tony, I never thought that our relationship would take the deliciously dark twist it later took. I’ve always loved good boys. The quickest way a man can get to my heart is by …