Tuesday, June 2, 2015

kamaras story-part 2

its been long i posted.....please forgive me i'm such a lazy bum but anyway here you go


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My heart is broken , shattered into million tiny little pieces. I can’t believe that Kunle would do this to me. I poured my heart out to him and chose him over my family and Kelechi but all he did was to tell me to go back home to my boyfriend and he never loved me. I feel so stupid for ever loving and trusting him
    I am at the airport on my way to board a plane going to Lagos and still a part of me keeps looking back hoping that Kunle would come running saying that he loves me and what he said was a mistake like they do in the movies…………..He never came
    As I arrived Lagos airport Kelechi was waiting for me. He was so excited that I was back and took good care of me… I felt guilty because of his unwavering devotion to me when I on the other hand had been loving another man when I was away…..
    He took me to my parents house and instead of dropping me off he came in with me carrying my bags . When we got inside I greeted my parents and when I turned back to look at Kelechi he was on his knees holding a dazzling ring up to me. He was proposing to me now…….all of a sudden his parents, friends and family came out smiling and clapping wanting to witness his proposal. I looked back at Kelechi wondering about all this. He said “we have been best friends for almost all our lifetime, but I have loved you all my life …I would be the luckiest and happiest man on earth if you would do me the honour of being my wife……..will you marry me Kamara “
I had the intention of breaking up with him because I realised that I don’t love him like im supposed to but when seeing how hopeful his face was and the expectations on our friends and family’s face I didn’t want to let them down and I found myself saying “ yes Kelechi I will marry you” …………………………………………..everyone was so excited and the congratulated us on a happy married life while I pasted a fake smile on my face throughout.

       The D-day was finally …..the day of my wedding where I was going to get shackled forever to Kelechi. A little  voice in my head has been trying to convince me for the longest time to call of this wedding but because I didn’t want to disappoint everybody I decided to go through this and whatever else life wants to throw at me after all Kunle doesn’t want me.
      I was walking down the aisle finally after taking a huge breath and steeling my resolve as I approached the altar Kelechi had a wide smile on his face and I tried to mirror his expression when on the inside I was crying sad tears. Father Martins had begun to read the vows and I robotedly repeated my part after him. He got to the part where he said “ if anyone sees reason why this two should not be joined in holy matrimony , speak now or forever hold your peace” The congregation held their breath in silence hoping that no one would speak up but I had a little hope in my heart that I would be saved. After fifteen seconds Father Martins resumed the service while all the hope I had withered like a dying rose. All of a sudden there was a scuffle outside where the ushers where standing and the church doors burst open with a bang and Kunle my one true love rushed in towards the altar. A collective gasp ran through the congregation and people were standing up murmuring to another while I just stood there in shock and Kelechi looked very confused. Kunle came to me and held my hands saying “ kamara darling I’m very sorry for sending you away like that……..i was just being very stupid and I was afraid that we wouldn’t work out and you might eventually regret chosing me . I love you very much and I have loved you since I saw you in that marketplace buying fruits and vegetables and I promise that if you take me back I will love you forever and devote the rest of my life to worshipping the very ground you walk on…….please Kamara I cannot bear to live on this earth without you in my life.” My heart was racing and about to explode with love for this man in front of me but somehow I couldn’t speak
         My parents came up to me with shock written on their faces asking who he was. The only thing I could say was the he is the love of my life. They became furious saying that they would disown me if I refused to marry Kelechhi right here and now but at that moment I didn’t care……… I had made up my mind . I grabbed kunle’s hand and ran with him down the aisle to the open doors while our friends and family chased after us telling us to stop. We jumped into Kunle’s car and sped off laughing and making plans to go to the airport and catch a plane to Calabar together. As we rounded the corner we didn’t notice a truck speeding dangerously towards us and next thing we knew we had collided with one another……. Kunle flew through the window because he wasn’t wearing his seatbelt but my airbag blew up preventing me from much harm. I got out from the car disoriented , my wedding dress ripped and stained with blood….. I rushed to where Kunle lay on the payment ……. I stood in horror with tears rolling down my cheeks at the sight that beheld me…… his leg was bent at an odd angle , a huge piece of glass was wedged in his chest and his head was broken into many pieces. I bent down next to him weeping over his body while a crowd had formed around us with people shaking their heads in sorrow. I couldn’t bear living without Kunle my one and only true love so I grabbed a piece of glass laying on the floor and rammed it straight into my heart. Death came in five seconds and I found peace in death with my love……   


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Sunday, May 10, 2015

Love? or Betrayal?

I never believed in love till I met Feyijimi. My parents divorced since I was little and I grew up in two houses. I had seen how little love they had for each other, always fighting and they couldnt even stand being in each others presence for long. Since then I truly believed that love didnt exist or even if it exists it never lasts long.
 After graduation from the University of Lagos I started my own catering company that I had always dreamed of starting and it boomed so quickly always keeping me busy. I was happy and contented in my own little world with my dogs Zeus and Cerberus keeping me company ..well that was until I met Jimi.
Right from the time we met it was quite obvious that we were perfect for each other. I was walking my dogs in my estate just taking an evening stroll when Zeus escaped from his leash. I chased him but I couldnt catch him because I was also dragging Cerberus along. I chased him around the corner to find him nuzzling against a female dog with two guys standing there. I called out Zeus! Come here right now The guys looked up at me. My eyes found their way to Jimis and I felt an instant connection. The guys introduced themselves to me..Tunde was the owner of the dog Precious who my Zeus had taken a fancy to and Jimi was his best friend.
The three of us formed a tight friendship since that day. Tunde and I lived in the same estate so we were always at each others houses with our dogs and Jimi frequently joined us .
One fateful day Jimi came to my house and in the midst of watching Garfield the movie he admitted his feelings for me. I was so happy ……we went out on several dates to the movies, on lunch dates. It was magical every time we touched, every time we kissed I felt tingling sparks and I was extra happy whenever I was with him. I was quite convinced that I was falling deeply, madly and head over heels in love with him
About three months after we started dating I invited Jimi over to my apartment for a home cooked meal by yours truly. You know just to show off my cooking skills after all I am a caterer and also a little bit to show that I am wife material. After a delicious dinner which he wholeheartedly praised and consumed a great portion of it it we sat down in the parlour to watch a movie and eat some ice-cream. About an hour into the movie I looked over at Jimi and I noticed some ice cream at the corner at his mouth. So I turned and wiped it off as I was about retreating he held my hand drawing me close to him. Our eyes met and sparks flew. We both drew in and our lips meshed together. This kiss wasnt like our usual gentle kisses. It was filled with passion, hunger and desire. Our bodies molded perfectly against each other and we sunk into the couch. We almost went all the way but at the last moment I regained my senses and stopped him. I told him I wasnt ready yet and he obeyed my wishes and stopped. A few minutes later he left and I was left sitting on the couch dishevelled and looking dazed. I made up my mind that I would get myself together and prepare a wonderful night for us the next time we met. I wanted my first time to be absolutely special.

The next day I went excitedly to work I had a client to meet at one then I was going to leave early and get all the things I need ready for Jimi and I  Tejumade special night together. Throughout the day I was waiting for my client to quickly come and go so that I could go and set my plans in action. At 15 minutes after one my secretary called me and said that my clients -the betrothed couple- were her. I told her to send them in I plastered my business smile on my face . They walked in and I stood up with uncontrollable shock written all over my face ……the bride to be said hi my name is Cynthia Ogunsanya and this my fiancé Jimi Olubade


Wednesday, May 6, 2015

DO or DIE

     I love it when you call me baby
                                                           It makes me oh so crazy
                                                           So adorable with your dimples. 
                                                           In my heart you are causing ripples 

 Dimeji was the ultimate bad boy. He had it all .....money,power ,popularity and extreme good looks. Girls flocked towards him in droves and he had a reputation for sleeping around with everything in skirt.
       Lolu on the other hand was a complete nerd. The whole package .....straight A's , always had her head stuck in a book, teachers pet and completely introverted and unnoticeable to the students that mattered in their school. But like every girl Lolu found herself liking Dimeji . She stared at him in the cafeteria, in the hallways, on school grounds dreaming about him and admiring his dimples and handsome face. She knew that he would've never pay attention to her because of the differences in their popularity status although she wasn't bad-looking. 
      So to her complete surprise one day Dimeji stopped in front of her locker after assembly and actually talked to her. Assuming that it was just a one time thing , she was surprised when day after day he stopped to talk to her. He sat with her for lunch, made her laugh in the library and even took her to the movies a few times. It was inevitable that she fell head over heels in life with him.
       A few weeks after they started talking, Dimeji asked Lolu to a party at his house. Lolu was skeptical about going at first but after a little persuasion she agreed to go
       On the day of the party she told her parents that she was just going to a friends house to study, being the good girl she was her parents believed her. On getting to Dimeji's house she was amazed to to see a lot of sweaty bodies grinding up against each. She managed to squeeze her way through the crowd to look for Dimeji. She eventually found him in the kitchen talking to some girls. immediately he spotted her he left the girls and came to meet her. He was happy that she came and he dragged her to the makeshift dancefloor and they proceeded to grind against themselves although Lolu was clumsy at first because she wasn't used to the style of 'dancing'.After a while , a slow song came on and Lolu found herself turned towards Dimeji to face him. Dimeji slowly lowered his head towards Lolu with a hungry look in his eyes and captured her lips with his. Lolu responded the best she could because she was very inexperienced. 
         Dimeji maneuvered them to an empty room while Lolu was to lost to notice. She became aware of what was happening when she found herself on the bed with Dimeji lying on top of her with his hands under her shirt. She tried to resist and stop him but her body betrayed her and that evening Dimeji made her a woman............
                                           

                 I found out that I wasn’t the only one
             You played me like a talking drum
You really broke my heart
 I hoped we will never part

The next school day somehow everyone found out what happened and Lolu became the talk of the school. The few friends she had before steered clear of her because she had a bad reputation now. But she didn’t really care because she had Dimeji and she thought they had shared something special. In the morning he didn’t come by her locker like he usually did but she put it aside thinking that maybe he was running late to school.
            Throughout the rest of the school day he didn’t approach her once and just completely ignored her. Lolu started feeling that maybe just maybe she had been played. This went out throughout the week but by Friday she had enough. Lolu cornered him during a free period and talked to him. She  regretted going to meet him because he left her in tears feeling worthless and used. Dimeji told her that there was nothing between them. She had just been just an ‘easy lay’. Lolu thought he loved her like she loved him , she had given him her virginity but it was all for nothing but apparently he doesn’t do love.

                                           
                                                            Darling I really hate you
                                                            But the fact is that I still love you
         I hate the way you made me feel
                                                            For weeks on end I fell ill
                                                     

Lolu really tried to hate him with passion but everytime she saw him her heart clenched with love. The sad fact is that she would have taken him back in a heartbeat if he had asked. She couldn’t sleep and was constantly thinking about him and what he did. Bags appeared under her eyes and since she couldn’t concentrate on her books her grades started dropping. She would see him in school with different girls…..his new preys and would start having terrible headaches. One morning she woke up and started vomiting accompanied by a fever. Her  parents called a doctor and she was terrified that she was pregnant but thankfully she found out that it was just malaria. To say that she was relieved is the understatement of the century. As much as she loved him, she didn’t want to have his baby.


                                                      I will make you see
                                                      That you are meant to be with me
                                                      If I can’t have your heart
                                                      Then in death we will never part
                                
When Lolu got back to school after my two weeks of bed rest she found out that there was a shocking news in school. Dimeji the certified player who had never had a girlfriend and doesn’t do love finally professed his love to a girl and is now dating her. To make matters worse the girl was in her class. she was livid, why couldn’t she have been the girl he fell in love with. Right there and then she made up my mind that she had to do something. If she can’t have him then neither will she, nothing or nobody will separate my Dimeji and her . She stalked him and found out that his parents have travelled and won’t be back till next week. That night she went to her dad’s study and took his one of his guns and two bullets and hid it in her room until she found need for it .

                                               
                                                   Either way you will be mine
                                                   It’s just a matter of time
                                                   Nothing will separate us anymore
                                                   Open up I’m outside your door
                                      
 On Saturday Lolu felt very excited ……..today is the day that she shall be reunited with her love. She told her parents that she wanted to quickly collect something from a friend and headed down to Dimeji’s house. She knocked on the gate and when he opened up he was surprised to see her. Dimeji asked her what she wanted and she just said that she wanted to quickly talk to him. He reluctantly allowed her in and when they stepped inside the house since Lolu was behind him she quickly took off her dress. When he turned around to face her, he was surprised to see her only in her bra and panties. Lolu sauntered up to him , grabbed his face and kissed him while rubbing her body over his . He tried to put up a resistance saying that he has a girlfriend now but eventually he gave in. They went to the same room that he took her to before but she took her bag with her and well you know what happened
               When it was all over and he was resting against the pillows Lolu stood up and reached into my bag and took out the pistol she had brought out and pointed it at him “ I am really sorry to do this to you Dimeji but I love you too much and this is the only way I can keep you with me” that was what she said to his scared and pleading face before she shot the gun straight into his forehead. As his body slumped over the pillows she started weeping. she didn’t want to do this but this was the only way. She took out her phone and dialled the police saying that two people had been killed and rattled of Dimeji’s address to them. She crawled over to where Dimeji was laying on the bed and positioned herself against him with his arms around her . She took the gun, pointed it at her head , closed her eyes and pulled the trigger.

GOLD ( just a lil bit of poetry)

You’ve got a broken nose
A scar on your left cheek
A scary physique
That makes people go weak
But your heart is made of gold

No one understands you
The way that I do
They all see the scary exterior
Not the beautiful soul

Baby your heart is made of gold

I know what you’ve been through
And it wasn’t a bed of roses
But you overcame all odds
Through the pain you grew strong
Your heart must be made of gold

You hold me tenderly
Gently kissing my forehead
You are not who they say you are
Because I’ve fallen in love with you
With that beautiful heart made of gold.

KAMARA'S DIARY

     Dear diary.
It has been over three years since I started dating Kelechi. We have known each other since we were kids and have been really close ever since. We started dating in my 200 level which was his 400 level after he professed his feelings for me and asked me to be his girlfriend which I gladly agreed to because I liked him too. I love Kelechi he is an absolutely perfect match for me. A tall light-skinned handsome man to complement my short dark-skinned self. He is smart, has ambition and a bright future ahead of him as a successful surgeon. My family likes him very much as he is very nice and polite to them and our families are good friends, they all approve of our match.
           I will finish my youth service training in port-harcout next month and I am 99 percent sure that Kelechi will propose marriage to me following my return back to Lagos. He already has a good job and his own flat and has been dropping hints here and there that he is ready to settle down with me. My family will surely expect me to gladly accept his marriage proposal and there really is nothing stopping me except one thing………..Kunle.

           I met Kunle in port-harcout at a village market where I went to buy some foodstuffs. He was taking pictures for a photoshoot some magazine was doing about the beauty of rural life or something like that. I stopped at the shop where I was buying fresh tomatoes to watch the photoshoot because I wanted to see what was happening. Somehow our eyes met and I felt sparks of electricity fly between us as cliché as that sounds. It was a foreign feeling I had never felt before not even with Kelechi. For that reason I got scared and quickly exited the market and went back to my lodgings although I felt his eyes staring at my retreating back.         
          The next week I got a huge shock when this guy showed up at the school where I was teaching. I was so surprised that he found me. Apparently as I was wearing my youth service uniform he knew I was a corper so he went to the youth service headquarters in port-harcourt and pestered them(more like bribed) them to give him the locations of where any short dark-skinned girl was teaching. And since then he has gone to all the schools to look for me until he finally found me. I found that incredibly sweet that he would go to all that trouble just to find me.
            We started off as friends because I told him I had a boyfriend. His business was in Calabar which wasn’t far from port-harcout .Every weekend or so he came down to visit me , bringing me gifts and chocolate , making me laugh and gradually worming his way into my heart. Eventually we realized that there was more between us and that was when our affair started. I felt bad that I am cheating on Kelechi but I believe that I really am in deep love with Kunle. He makes me feel things that I have never felt before and he really does love me back
          I am glaringly aware of the fact that my family will never in a million years approve of kunle because he is Yoruba and they always wanted me to marry an Igbo man. Also he is a photographer and although he has a thriving business my parents are conservative and don’t think that photography is a proper job. To top it off he is sporting a head full of dreadlocks and an earring in his left hair, a pure example of the ‘artsy’ type which my mother hates
          My heart longs for and wants to be with Kunle. But my head tells me to stay with Kelechi so as not to incur the wrath of my parents and not break Kelechi’s heart ……he doesn’t deserve it. My parents might disown me if I chose to break up with Kelechi and follow Kunle. Furthermore what if I follow Kunle and then later he dumps me like a broken toy although now he claims to love me.        

           Do I follow my heart or my head? I have to make my decision now because when I go back to Lagos next month I be trapped and will have no choice left than to marry Kelechi.
                  Oh God please help me make the right decision.






      

       to be continued............. 


           ( next part should be out soon)

Thursday, April 16, 2015

literary crush

Hello there dear readers
      I'm Chiamaka and this is a backstage pass to my head .....................this is not a real post just an introduction .....wanna give you a feel about who Chiamaka is.
    I'm not a first-time blogger...I already have a blog www.anotherfemaleblog.wordpress.com although I have suspended it for the time being because of lack of motivation and whatnot. I don't really have any direction for this blog I just plan to post whatever literary piece comes into my head whether its a poem, a short story, an observation or even a rant who knows.......so stick around you just might be surprised

Now Let Me Just Tell You A Little About Myself;
*I am almost 17 years young.
*Dark chocolate (which just means i am dark-skinned).
*I have natural hair which i started growing out almost a year ago after having th BIG CHOP....I think I cried a little.
*Im very talkative that much would become apparent to you over time.
*ummm what else....I support feminist views although i am not sure if i am a true feminist yet -Chimamanda Adichie rocks!-
*I love reading .....i can read practically anything provided it is not boring of course.
*And as I said before i am a creator .........
 

Check out my instagram page @amaka_chi
And my   Twitter     page @i_am_number_c    if you want to get a better feel of who I am

And email me ; mychiamaka@gmail.com if you have any comments, ideas or any topics you want me to talk about.





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