Hadiss 1

Welcome! come on right in

close the door

grab a seat, get comfortable

For this new tale I tell

will make you shiver and quell

Entertaining as hell,

listen on then

Enjoy and pay attention

now, later, right to the end!

The hero, the protagonist

He is called “Hadiss”

An eternal being, an angel of sorts

dancing between heaven, earth and other dots!

A ruler he isn’t, a protector much more

sitting between the clouds on his throne

annointed with wings, far and wide

spread them he does when in full flight!

Beauty is his in all its forms

shining, dark skin, hard to deconstruct

They gave him a gift at his birth

The gods up above, from another universe

His gift was metals

Produce it from his being, his hands within

Liquid transforming into his desired weapon

Be it a whip, sword or spear with its edge sharpened!

From Poseidon, travel did he

in search of a land to call his,

and then he saw earth

a beautiful green blue orb

flew he right in, for this was his sort.

He sensed his fate lay here

as soon as he stepped a foot on earth’s layer

Emotions and sentiments came flooding in

he saw her hidden, deep in the shadows

His dream, his vision hailed him to her

Find her was his ultimate destiny and procure!

The way would not be easy

lined with death and things queasy

For his love, she belonged to “Eshom”

Another eternal soul from heaven

living on earth, bound to the dirt

corrupting humans with his wealth and sport

creating havoc, death and murder

For he sought and yearned for fresh blood to slaughter,

Adrenaline in his veins burned by desire

to kill, slice, avenge and despise.

Our story is long

encounters many will come

for Hadiss and Eshom, our antagonist!

Unfortunately find we amidst

this beautiful soul, a human girl, love kissed

Perla was her name, like a single pearl in a flame!

Come back next time

to hear the story of all time

of Hadiss our protector

and his search for his true love vector!

‘NEW’ The Reps Series!

Start a new tale here
are you ready for this adventure?
scary as hell, but in our midst this be
the invasion of the RepPeople, out free!

Clues I will give you through
round them up to see
who is us and who they be.
Easy it will not be to seek,
at your own risk come you in
challenge, intrigue, to discover in the end!

Look like you and me
normal, simple and clean.
But at times, see you the real thing
when, where, know not we
but to prove be mighty uneasy.

Ritualistic they be
lusting for human blood,
for in it retain they their youth.
Hiding behind our human form
a snake in a sheep’s cloth!

Dominate they the world
but in their gene sit a fault
for them life be short,
so the need for blood increaseath
to lengthen their human form from a halt!

Commence next week shall we
take you into their lair I will,
where scary chants are heard
of these nasty shapeshifting nerds!

Sleep well for now
know that it might be true
that they lie next to you,
be it your husband, wife or shrew!

Show you signs I will
to protect and be safe,
I will tell you how!

For now just read right on!

“Coffee & Bagels” Chapter 1

Being a ballet dancer had earned her a lot of flexibility and agility. Freya loved the feel of letting her instinct kick in, while listening to a new song, and just moving as if in one flow with the music. She tried becoming the music.

The entire process her mind went through was absolutely fascinating! Rhythm to her was just the connection of the vibrations between her and the chords.

Her mastered morning routine as soon as she awoke was to go for her jog at Central park, and on the way back, she would always stop at this adorable Coffee paradise, ‘Coffee & Bagels’, for her daily must-have breakfast ritual! That consisted of the biggest mug of coffee with her favourite extra-large portion of Rasberry cheesecake bagels!……

Follow Freya’s story

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The Sapphire ring

Realisation hit her suddenly. It was ever since she started wearing the ring that she couldn’t sleep anymore! The ring that she so loved. At first sight as soon as laid eyes on it, she knew it had to be hers. Now sitting pretty on her finger, sparkling even brighter than before. It was an antique, a stunning royal blue Kashmir sapphire ring, in a handmade platinum setting, adorned with diamonds and filigree. The detailed etching was something she hadn’t seen before. It cost her a small fortune, but it so called to her, she would pay whatever the old lady asked for it. The old lady who owned the corner store, warned her that she should choose another one as this one she said had a “JuJu” on it. I remember laughing when I heard her say that word, an adorable accent she had, Peruvian I guessed.

What set the deal for me was the price, an economical price for such a stunner!
I had to go back and ask her about this “JuJu”, she spoke about because ever since I wore the ring, many sleepless nights later, I felt uneasy.

I regularly remember dreaming, but now my dreams, more in the category of nightmares were becoming more real and vivid. I wondered if maybe my lack of sleep was for fear of having these terrible nightmares.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror, deadly pale, with dark circles around my eyes. I had been eating like I normally did, but I was losing weight. I couldn’t explain this as well. I told myself, that first thing tomorrow morning, I would pay that nice old lady a visit.

Night had fallen, I had to try to sleep. I took one of the sleeping pills recommended by a friend, and went to bed snuggling into the sheets, making myself as comfortable as I possibly could. I started reading my novel, hoping for a relaxing entry into sleephood!

Minutes later I awoke, but it felt like someone was shaking me to get me awake! A little surprised, I roused, maybe I dozed off while reading. I thought maybe a cup of green tea would work well. Getting out of bed I went into the kitchen and put the kettle on the fire. The flame wouldn’t light. I kept trying, on and on I pressed the flame spark… nothing…
Suddenly it blew open, explosive flames everywhere. My hair was on fire, I looked at my hands, also on fire, but the ring shone red and bright. I started running towards the bedroom. Screaming for help, my worst nightmare now coming true!

I entered my bedroom but what I saw made me freak out even more. Sleeping peacefully was me, under the blankets. I started waking ‘ME’ up, my fire-ablazed hands on her shoulders, shaking her viciously.

The next thing I remember is getting up, sharp pain running through my shoulder, like somebody had tried waking me up quite roughly! My skin was swollen, burnt, blisters erupting…