CHOICES - A MAZE OF DECISION MAKING…I’M STILL TRYING TO PUT THE PUZZLES PIECES TOGETHER AND FIGURE IT OUT… Ah, decision - making, that delightful journey through the maze of choices. It’s like a circus act with a bunch of clowns riding unicycles - exciting, bewildering, and sometimes utterly hilarious. Join me in this entertaining exploration of the psych of decision - making, peppered with personal anecdotes, a dash of humour, and a generous serving of perplexity. THE GREAT

It was the year 1987 or 1988, I was in Std 4 or Std 5, I attended one of the services at Living Vine Mission, when the visiting Pastor then ( We all know whom!) handed out Labels for his sermon,aunty Ellen gave me the label with KNOWLEDGE typed on it, I kept that prophecied Word in my being all these many years. I'm turning 50 this year and I still believe in that word KNOWLEDGE... Sonia means Wisdom Samantha means ONE WHO LISTENS... I'm still awe struck like that little gir

Allegra Milady Walking back into the apartment, my muscles relaxed in the midst of darkness that dawned the hallway. The nerve wrecking hunger that ate at my molecules, burned my core, had been tended to in the wildest way. The moonlight illuminated the penthouse as I made my way to my temporary room. My steps halted when I remembered this man does not like to be kept waiting, with the after - sex glow radiating from my pores, I detoured my movements to his office. My palm tu

MATURE CONTENT - READ AT OWN RISK…. JACK VASILIEF Days have passed, turning into weeks. Milady fuming, barged into my office and demanded that I let her friend out of her torture sessions, sprouting out lies of not being able to perform my jobs effectively if I do not order the release. Utter Bullshit, if her emotions cloud her judgement then what killing machine is she? She will relinquish herself to humanity which will end her life. She had the audacity to address me in suc

Milady Flashing neon lights of various shades, jam, lemon, hot Pink. The numerous people in the club didn’t harbour any responsibilities when they arrive, this place disfigured their obligations and made them bathe in the bliss of the night. Its other-worldly atmosphere attracted them endlessly, to thrive on the moments of escaping into the vibrations of the music and continuous flow of alcohol through the bloodstream, enveloping insensibility that they craved. The scent of p

APRODITE DONAY - APRIL The muscles that ached throughout my body, radiating to my bloodshot eyes. My cheeks felt stiff, drenched in dried up tears, the throbbing in my skull became endless for the apparent month. The sound of my stomach growling from the lack of food in my system, only added to numerous reasons as to why I couldn’t sleep. Milady is gone and no one even gives a shit to find her, that’s apparently who we are, irrelevant. My efforts ran deep, each possible solut