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  • Without saying the number, how old am I?

    Without saying the number, how old am I?

    I chanced upon this interesting question on Quora and decided to give it a try. You could try it too, seem like fun. Without saying the number, the story below will give a hint of how old I am. To put things in perspective, these are all things Ghanaian. 🇬🇭 I have lived under five […]

  • Liebster Award

    Well, I got up today and finally decided to write about the Liebster award. Thanks to African and proud for nominating me for this awards. You should totally check out the blog here. It has got some interesting articles you wouldn’t want to miss. The award is a way to be discovered but also to connect […]

  • About Last Saturday!

    About Last Saturday!

    So Saturday the 21st was a lot of fun for me.  I didn’t know I could face my fear of heights and still have a lot of fun. Legon Botanical gardens was my muse this weekend. I needed some thrill and excitement in my life but I really didn’t know what I was up for.For […]

  • My Bleached Tan

    My Bleached Tan

    Somewhere in Sakumono Estates Ghana, a lady comes out of her bathroom, stands in front of her mirror and then drops her towel; she smiles because she likes what she is turning into. She turns around and satisfied with her looks, grabs the magical potion which is transforming her, pours a generous portion into her […]

  • Heel  Story 

    Am not here to talk about the one inch, two inch and three-inch heels you wear and feel you are the queen of heels. We passed that era during the time of  President Kufour. Well, I only say that because it was around that time that I started wearing heels so allow me to be […]

  • Note To The Moon

    Originally posted on Tales of The Sun:
    Maybe we need to spend more time together Maybe we need to go on a trip “Maybe I need to wear a  sexy lingerie for him” She mused over his infidelity so much, That words marched Out of the valley of her mind. She was torn between heart…

  • “Adjeley” by Ato Kwamena Bentsil.

    Originally posted on Flash Fiction Ghana:
    I could do with a whole bath. Instead, I stand in the bath cubicle with my feet stretched out into the shower. The cold water washes off the dust collected on the dusty red road I walked. I feel my body react to the soothing liquid. It begs for…

  • 2015 in review

    The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2015 annual report for this blog. Here’s an excerpt: A San Francisco cable car holds 60 people. This blog was viewed about 350 times in 2015. If it were a cable car, it would take about 6 trips to carry that many people. Click here to see the […]

  • Fluid

    Originally posted on Tales of The Sun:
    ” I want to be free ” She screamed, ” I don’t want to be with any one else ” All she wanted was a love that didn’t lie. For She knew everything had its season So she accepted that love would wither But never lie. ²Her first…

  • MISS OCTOBER JULY

    I’m Desaha Tobil and I have a very shrill voice, sweet to those that love me, too piercing to those that are yet to like me and to those that might never like me, a very disturbing voice. This led to an episode in level 300 which will forever be my shadow, I think my […]