Start Over

As we draw the curtains on this story, it’s time to see what happens with Marcus and Temwani now… It had been eighteen months. A long and pretty tough eighteen months. Within that time, there had been many temptations to call it quits, to find pleasure in someone else, and to even call up Allison […]

So just when it was time for Marcus to make a decision on his feelings, Temwani has to choose between staying in GH or going back to Zambia. What choice did she make? Let’s see… “… so… I’ve decided to go back to Zambia.” Silence followed. “Marcus, babe, I’m sorry, I really am, but… this-this

The previous episode ended on a very spicy (and dicey for Allison) note. So what’s next? Entry in Allison’s Notepad app on her phone So, after tonight, I think I’m just going to seek divine intervention on this whole thing with Marcus… no, of course not juju. No way. I’ll just hope something supernatural happens.

So we saw Allison get a little hostile in the last episode. Unreasonable much? Depends on what you think. Anyways, we move! “AH! You did what? Awuraba, what is wrong with you!” Mensima snapped over the phone in disbelief at her sister’s confession. “Mensima, I couldn’t help it. Ever since the party, there’s this deep-seated

Well, it looks like Mensima was right. We can only go along and hope he makes his mind up soon enough… Another Sunday had come, and service at Water Brook International Chapel had come to an end. Heading to one of the set up stands near the auditorium to get an after-church snack, was Marcus,

So now that we know there’s some shakiness in Marcus’ foundation, this should get interesting… “Oh my goodness, look at those Nutella lava cakes! They look soooo appetizing!” Temwani squealed in excitement at the photo of the culinary delight on her tablet. Marcus shook his head and chuckled as he drove them and the two

So… about a party mentioned in the last episode. We should see how that pans out… “IT MASTAV BEEN LAV, BUT ISOOOOOOOVA NAAAAW!” The light-skinned cutie that had entered the big dining hall of Jerry’s beautiful bungalow was certainly making up for what she lacked in size in being vocal. Something that happened very often

Let’s keep going, shall we? Allison sat in the living room of the house of her older sister, Mensima, as she waited for her to finish her long conversation with her husband. The decision to confide in Mensima about the whole Marcus debacle and seek advice from her had been one she had struggled with

So that was… an uncomfortable attempt at a comeback. What’s up next? Walking through the church gates, embarrassed was too little a word to describe how Allison felt. That was awful, she moaned to herself as she made her way out, hoping to God that nobody really paid attention to what transpired between them. I

Welcome, dear reader! So this is the first of what I’ve titled ‘the Original M & D’ series. These were the series I first wrote on my original blog. And since they hold a special place, I decided to name them accordingly, so you know how this storytelling journey commenced. This was the very first