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Wednesday 27 January 2016

WHEN YOU MISS THE SUN

I went to eat ice cream with my friends and it brought back memories of :
when you took me to eat ice cream one Friday night after you   closed from   work .  I recall you asking which flavour I wanted. You ended up getting me a bit of everything available and then we sat down so you could watch me eat. For the first time, you refused to open your mouth to taste  something  I was offering   you. Quite unusual, you are the one who's always pushing me to eat whilst feeding me. I wondered why you didn't want to taste my ice-cream. Your response got me smiling, it made sense to you and it was a promise.... this was going   to   be   really   good. Eventually, you did taste it obviously just   to make me happy.

Wherever you are: if you are reading. ..I'm whispering this: I even lost my muses to write a love poem now: I wrote lots with you. I miss youuuuuu. I miss you...I freaking   do,   to borrow   your   words.
I remember   one   night at the   beach . When I kept bothering   you   because   I   thought   I   had   seen a snake....I still recall the look on your   face.  I   remember   Friday nights out especially   eating   pizza together.

I miss forehead kisses...
Holding   out the door   for   me..
Pulling the chairs for   me to get   seated before   you...
I miss sweet talking me to eat..
I miss the hugs...
Thigh kisses.....
I miss
I miss everything  : youuuuuu
I miss you holding me like: ' I want everyone   to   know  you are my favourite   baby.'

There are lots of things   I don't   want   to   remember   right now .....There are   places in Ghana   I don't   visit anymore.
In summary ,I miss you bunch.
Wherever you   are ...
I miss   you . ....
Whatever   you   are doing ,I miss you ...
Through   it all, I   know   I miss you.










With fond memories   of   the  Sun.......
No mentioning names on here...please post comments   without   mentioning names....whoever it is, knows himself . 

Happy birthday   BellaRina; wishing you   all that you   wish   for yourself .  Above all, a dance with   the   sun that will rise and shine  on you for life !!!

Sunday 10 January 2016

Another Chance

It was raining heavily outside characterised with thunderstorms.  Though it was normal to have rain showers during summer in Pretoria, Clifford woke up edgy. He remembered his wife had been gone and in this weather, he really needed to be sure she was safe. He rolled over to her side of the bed and picked up the phone to call her. He dialled her number and waited to hear it ring at her end. He listened as the phone kept ringing and finally, the call disconnected. She did not answer.  He redialled the number again and waited for her to answer. She still did not. Frustrated, he put the phone down, rolled back to his side of the bed again and reached for his cell phone on the lamp table.

He got out of the bed he shared with his wife to go stand by the window. He shifted the blinds to see the view outside. He could not tell the intensity of the rain from their apartment.  He went back to sit on the bed and tried calling his wife again but this time using his cell phone.  She picked up just  when he was about to cut the call.

'Hey baby....Baby are you okay? Yes I am. On the train. Ok. You almost gave me a heart attack.  I'm sorry baby.  The phone was in my bag. Ok, I'm glad you are safe. We'll talk again. Love you...I love you more. He heaved a sigh of relief. It struck his mind how much this girl had come to mean to him.








Excerpts from 'Another Chance.'
For my little brother: best wishes on your birthday. ...Happy birthday! !

Thursday 7 January 2016

Another Chance

I think you'd like this story: "Another Chance" by Puppishgirl on Wattpad http://w.tt/1kQpBcQ. Get the app now: https://www.wattpad.com/download











So let's see how many of these I'm able to come up with in 2016.
Assuming   I relied solely   on this to pay bills,would   I be called successful in life or not? You be the   judge.

Tuesday 5 January 2016

Stars Out of Scars...

When people meet others and become friends for the first time, with time,  it feels like they cannot live a day without them. When they become strangers in the end, all they do is cry, reminisce, find ways to pay them back for hurting them....

When I meet people, no matter my experience with them:good or bad, I make a story out of them. When they leave, though they become total strangers to me, I'm left with a bestselling piece.

How many people have you met in this lifetime? Do you know if you took the time to ignore their negative side you would end up with a brilliant piece?

Be inspired to make something out of every friendship: every person you meet. It doesn't matter whether it's sweet or sour: if they are good to you or not. Make sure you write a best selling novel: you compose a hit song: start a million dollar business: acquire a range: acquire an education out of them. Don't let them slip by without making lemonades out of the lemon they present. Always let their negative sides propel you on to making a star out of the scars they give you.

People can be bad but when you learn to only see the good in them: by the time they become strangers to you, you would be a wonder to them. Wake up, pick up the tattered clothes and make new ones out of them. The world is waiting to meet you at the top.















So a few weeks ago,  I started a piece that obviously was just a joke to me. I put it up here for a while and changed the whole concept after I realised I could develop it into a novel. From fifty reads to one twenty to three  twenty and today.....
1.02k from across the globe. Some black girl's  joke has now become someone's reading interest. Now  bidding wattpad goodbye in a few....as the joke becomes some coins......Amazon!!
What is it you do for fun, to unwind etc? keep doing it...It will definitely pay off one day.

Saturday 2 January 2016

New Year Wishes

As we begin a new year, I want to thank all my readers: the ones who read and send me private messages, the ones who just read and the ones who read and leave a comment for always reading.

Last year, I wrote.....This year, I hope to write even more.

As we mark the start of a new year,
I want to say that you were one of the people that made the previous year exciting for me: thanks for reading all my posts and for the show of love.

This year, I pray for wisdom and hope to write more...

Wishing you the very best of 2016.
Happy new year!!!





New year wishes from  the Puppishgirl.
Hope you enjoyed your holidays. ..I did but back to reality tomorrow: really wish it could be extended (Wake up PPPgirl: face your hustle). Y'all have a fruitful week.