Written by Ologunsua Tomi
– From a new and talented writer comes a novel based on a true life story about sex, lust, lies and the pursuit of love. The journey from Africa to America is filled with hopes, dreams and clouds of promise. When the desires of a heart conflict with familial and cultural tradition, choices will be made. Tunde’s story begins with innocence, travels through heartbreak and despair to land in rebirth. What doesn’t kill him, in the end may just save his life.
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Two days ago we were talking about our dreams, goals, sharing secrets and the past filled with pain. We toasted to a good life as we awaited for the solar eclipse . As we stood on the roof top watching the beautiful blood moon filled with red bright clouds around it, there became an awkward silence.
I suddenly asked about her father as I noticed she never talks about him ever when she is sharing great news about her mother and sisters.
At the mention of her father’s name she said ” Together we kneel and pray to the most high. He is a well respected man of God. He is a representation of God on earth most people say about him. However he put capital letters in my history of abuse. I remember kneeling at the alter before him as he opened his robe. He told me to lick the cross each time he sprinkled holy water upon me just before he forcefully let himself in me saying I’m the devil and I must be conquered in every way possible” .
There was a sudden pause and she grabbed my hands tight, squeezing it very hard. She looked me in my eyes and said my mother stood by her man despite my cries and confessions. She warned me not to destroy her happiness by trying to tell people around me what was going on. I can shed tears from a heartbreak, miscarriage and more but nothing can compare to what my parents did to me. Read more... (535 words, estimated 2:08 mins reading time)
The information below touches on things we neglect or are unaware of. I wanted to share this piece because it is part of what Tunde experiences in my first book “Tales of My Skin”.
Halima Abubakar wrote this information below to explain the dangers of having multiple sexual partners.
“Every man or woman you have sex with deposits and leaves a part of their soul in you. Most of us haven’t been properly educated about sex.
Does anybody even know ? I mean it is the most powerful force that create life. Most see it as a physical experience, but forget the bond, connection, energy exchange and deep cellular interaction one experiences with their partner.
When men or women decide to have multiple partners, it can send mixed emotional signals inside of the body’s vibration system. People must be careful of different energies or spiritual forces poluting their internal temple.
That imprint can often create illusion of sexual addiction. Ever wonder why they call it sexual intercourse (INTER-Course)? It’s an internal course that unites man and woman, mind with mind, spirit with spirit, or with energy.
This is something that a condom can’t protect you against because energy is behind the elements of all flesh. There is no such thing as “casual” sex or “friends with benefits.” Intimate activity intricately entwines the energies between two people.
Sex creates a powerful exchange of sexual energy between those involved. These connections, imprints and debris are left upon the mind, soul and spirit for a long time because they are not easily purged or cleansed.
This is the concept of how STD’s are also formed, when multiple cellular communities (bodies) come in contact, a virus or bacteria forms. On a physical level we have been educated to use “protection” but on an energy level nobody discuss the effects it creates on one’s mind, body and soul.
It’s too much of a taboo to dicuss and hidden away to avoid. Become aware of what’s going on even if you’ve never heard it before, just think about it, ponder on it, and see the inner wisdom you receive. I won’t call this “story for the gods,’ it is “the gods story.”
We all have that one shady mofo that acts up when the drive is so smooth, from paradise it turns to a battlefield or a mystery case. I ain’t a crime solver or detector but I’m currently a bitch that has to address this glitch . So listen!
After numerous condoms years and after shower centuries it’s still depressing that at your historical age you still can’t understand the meaning of communication except when you under my sheets . Quite pathetic but I guess life doesn’t guarantee smart or mature people all the time. Nigga you preached about maturity and being real but you presented the total opposite.
You baked a cake called “shadiness” and instead of going into world war 6 with you imma just give you a slice of the cake you baked. Now you don’t exist on this earth as far as I’m concerned and if anyone asks me of your pathetic behind more than likely I will say “is that fool still alive?” .
Its so frustrating to walk a mile with a so called adult and along the way i have to pat your doggy ears to know how you feel. Its extremely weird when you suddenly stop answering my calls , text messages. I mean after numerous kisses, movie tickets, dinner dates I’m still in a state of shock. I feel robbed of my precious time! Read more... (345 words & 2 images, estimated 1:23 mins reading time)
My bed is surrounded by velvet ropes and guitars and with my birthday suit I’m totally ready for Bed War 7.
However I got intimidated when suddenly a halo floated over his magic stick I guess I may need an alteration right before he opens up my golden gates . The first moment I felt the first attempt I suddenly started to hear the voice within telling me to exhale. Maybe I shouldn’t have said that all major condoms were accepted because now my bed mate is about to pierce me open with a XXXL magnum a smaller or regular type woulda been just fine. Read more... (317 words & 2 images, estimated 1:16 mins reading time)
I am your leader , I am the ultimate Svengali , Benjamin Franklin’s Bitch and Queen Elizabeth’s Bestie. A majestical and edible gift that your mind can gulp at its convenience . I’m the last temptation behind door number 3 with a body like a CL5 that even Pharaoh and Nefertiti numerously tried to test the drive .
Medications prescribed by historical figures couldn’t take my presence away. Not even a lame little fellow could cast me away . My empire grows and surpasses my enemies and along the way I make a quick stop to see their hateful silly faces. Read more... (406 words & 3 images, estimated 1:37 mins reading time)