He clears off his throat three times to incorporate his dying voice to life,
We are eager to listen to today’s episode, all eyes and ears open to receive his live broadcast,
He started, with his lips shivering, “Greetings my lovely grandchildren, today I’m going to tell you one of the greatest stories that impacted my life.
Tag: Narrative
Residing at Grandma’s
The old clay-coated pot was softly snoring as it rested comfortably on the three black rocks. Deep down near my feet, slept master Chung Lee, the blue-eyed cat. With her rough purr in and out of her wind pipe, she harmonised the corners of our circuitous Kisukuu, hut
Execution of The Three Musketeers
It was too late to hide, I smothered her creepy self on the walls of my dwelling unit. One fatality was confirmed, but still the mission went on..
Little Strings of Poetry 