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What is your name?

Is my real name Angel Harrt? Hi, welcome to the world of a writer. A name is just a name, or is it? There are many struggles writers encounter. Some daily, others sporadically. Struggles vary from word usage to topics to cover. From book covers to pricing. It’s a struggle and one that isn’t easily…

Revenge over Love – chap 3

Dasia noticed the doctor as she shimmied by, missing the other cabin member’s shoulder by a smidgen. All part of her routine. She would shimmy her way around, wink at him and even bend lower in his vicinity. All this she did while harbouring a horrible headache. The pain was not uncontrollable but it just…

Revenge over Love -chap 2

Dasia found it easy to lure the men to her hotel room. Her sexy skin tone screamed minority to her victims. They saw her and felt the need to protect. Her darkened melanin, light brown eyes and au natural hair made men gravitate easily to her. Her thick thighs were always adorned with stilettos. A…

My 2018 #BodyUp

I am not a ‘Year in Review’ kind of woman. I am not a person to look behind and then look forward. I am more of a reflect and push forward. I started the New Year confident and strong. I started 2018 coming out of my shell and embracing a part of me I thought…

The Road to Kensington (excerpt)

“Hi Skye. ” I answered with less enthusiasm than a sloth. I was not in any mood to be friendly especially to Skye who was enjoying her life. Charles had carried her on a vacation in Paris recently. She was in ecstasy and I was in mourning. “You have got to get out of bed…

I love you friend

  Losing a close friend, family or child can teach you many lessons. One major lesson is in love. You truly understand how much you really loved them. How much you admired them. How much you cherished their smile, laugh, voice. Even a simple thing as how they touched their chin when thinking of ways…

Overcoming your Image

     I was once on a Facebook page that dealt with being a thicker female in society. This page was run by others who considered themselves BBW lovers, and BBW. During my stint I had to promote the love for body and image. Redefine the ideas people had, speak with women who considered themselves…

The scars I didnt carry.

  I’ve come a long way. I’ve endured words spewed at me and I’ve encountered love in few that graced my presence. All in all I’ve lived to see another day. There was a time I would refrain from certain activities due to words. Words affected my inner core. It ate my flesh and gnawed…

Vance and Kensington (teaser)

Vance wasn’t sure how to invite Kensington to this house party he heard about. Thing is, it wasn’t something he usually went to, but since meeting her, many of his ideas about life had changed. “Do you trust me Kensington?” He asked while touching her thigh. He never got enough of the feel of her…