Black Coctail 21-10-2010 Escape, as a moth... Fly out of me as I, too, yearn for release. Scream, like the dead... Call out to heaven as my soul, too, calls out to be rescued. Flow, as ink... Stain the page as my blood, too, is stained. I'm yours; @msmeddle
Focus on all the positives even when life throws you so many lemons, you're tired of drinking lemonade... Remember, it could be much, much worse. You've so much to be thankful for and have got lots more to give! Have a great week ahead, y'all. Yours, @msmeddle Posted from WordPress for BlackBerry.
It was one of those hot, sweaty, noise-filled afternoons at Epic Bank. There were several harassed-looking slices of humanity jostling around the Personal Account Managers. This fancy name just meant that Henry and his two colleagues had to deal with every question, complaint and JAMB scratch card sale in the branch. Henry was hungry. More... Continue Reading →