K. K. Ameyo

12 Stories

Too many thoughts in my mind, not enough words to express them...

  

There was a time in history when man and his creator lived in harmony. Father, as they called the deity, would descend from the silver

I sit up on my thin bed, hands and feet chained together, anxious for the next hour to arrive, but fearing when it does. Hopeful that it

Art is the expression of one's thoughts and feelings on a piece of paper, canvas, wall of even a serviette. The way a brush flows over a

Indescribable…the way it feels. Shocking…the way it finds you unexpectedly. Frightening…the simple thought of experiencing it.

Awake. At 3:15 in the morning…how convenient. I sat up on my bed, all hope of dozing off now distant. This was really a first time thing

Awake. At 3:15 in the morning…how convenient. I sat up on my bed, all hope of dozing off now distant. This was really a first time thing

JJ

8 a.m., Monday…. "Wakey wakey sleepy head. Get out of your pj's and into you big boy pants. Time to work work work!" The alarm went on

Listen my children, and listen well to what I say, for there will be a time when I will not be able to speak as I do now… Ages ago in a

I am cold. Freezing, to be exact. I huddle up against my feet in a futile attempt to keep warm. It could have been successful, it was

It was about 3 minutes past midnight. The desolate region was barely visible under the faint glow of the moon and the dense cover of fog

Ah, at last! The house was all mine…with my parents gone to work, my brothers in school, I and my holiday would experience a once in a

Our streets are 100% safe. We can be outside for as long as we want without having to worry about thugs , we can walk wherever we feel

  • K. K. Ameyo Sep 13, 2012
    Alone At Home

    K. K. Ameyo Jan 1, 1970

    12Votes, average: 4 out 5
    True Stories | 5 Comments

    thanks.sorry i took so long to reply,i've been busy

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