Writer ¦ Thinker ¦ Believer
Lagos, Nigeria
The yell of my name Felt like a thousand pulls From many unyielding directions Visible and some, unknownThat sharp lurch in my chest As I suck in a quiet breath with a forced smile Watching the world crumble around me Is very real and not a dream
My fondness for historical dramas knows no bounds and you can bet I'll be on the search for those I haven't watched yet. So I found My Lady Jane (2024) and after binge-watching all eight episodes over the weekend, I've dubbed it a real treat and the best show recently.
Everything seemed to move in slow motion at the of the champagne. As the bubbly drink frothed to the top, Segun playfully sprayed it on the happy couple as everyone burst into laughter and cheers. I forced a smile as I watched my best friend pull his fiancée into a tight embrace and spin her around. Laura squealed with delight before succumbing to David's kiss.
Clara huffed and puffed, hands akimbo as she paced the living room of their hotel suite. What was supposed to be a fun and intimate family vacation had turned out to be a disappointment that might change their lives.Outside by the pool, her daughter Naomi put on her dressing robe and tied the sash with a sad look. Lounge time was over.
My weekend was the kind where I just lounged around after a tiring week that nearly wore me out. What better way to relax and calm my head than with a romcom. An action movie could have been relaxing too but once I saw Simone Ashley on the poster, I decided why not a romcom.
The years pass on My breath fizzles away Leaving an empty shellHollow sound the echo No heart in the core For it is emptyYour absence wounds me And I'm left helpless Yet the river must flow onThe waterfall runs its course Until droplets feed the ground And it dries up