Let me apologize first for not giving you a sequela for so long. No excuse is worth it. Also this part makes no sense if you haven’t read the Death Of John Okro (1) So enjoy… ************************ “Una serious at all?” Bento snorted at his two cohorts. Osho especially, had never been so happy to … Continue reading The Death of John Okro (2)
He opened his eyes. Awake. Finally. Beads of sweat lined his neck like a noose. A taut noose. About to snap. He clasped his neck with both his hands and groaned, willing the sensation to stop. But it wouldn’t. He looked around him. The room was dim. Clearly there was no power in his house. … Continue reading Hello Dinner
“I may be the saviour of mankind and all, but today you breathe your last. If you actually breathe that is.” And with that, he took aim, steadied and struck. Killing the bug on his arm instantly. It had been a particularly awful day. The heat in these parts was beyond searing. He was hungry … Continue reading The REAL Temptations…
I hear the president rules from a walled place
Under security, sedatives and a dazy haze
Yet when he writes, none compares
His ethos and ways, simple and fair.