"OH MY GOD!"
I shrieked totally terrified, QT rushed into the blue tiled
bathroom where I was with nothing on but a large towel wrapped around
my chest to find out why I cried so. Holding my cheeks in my palms, I
turned towards a curious looking QT who asked if I'd seen a ghost,
"Qatari! Grey hair, I found two strands of grey hair on my stubble"
3 Brothers, 1 Mixed half-brother and the drama of their lives...who says men don't have drama
Sunday, 27 September 2015
Thursday, 3 September 2015
Awkward encounter
"Tick! tock! Tick! Tock!" Goes the hand of the clock as it inches
towards the hour of midnight. It was a windy night with sparks of
lightening flashing through the cloudy sky over waves of undulating
mountains yards away, the heavy wind sending the branches of the olive
trees in our compound waving frantically, whistling along to the cry of
some unknown birds in the far distance, the blending of both creating
some tune like the soundtrack of a horror movie at its climax.
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