Story time? … Yes please!

It’s been long over due!  You my friends are in for a cool treat. I have been so busy with work and life that I haven’t written a story in awhile. No worries though! Lexi to the rescue!  Especially with so much going on in the political world,  I felt the need to ease my mind and yours with a bit of a getaway.

Catch you soon!

Whispers…Cliff hanger Series…Finale

  Lana took a deep breath, said her prayer again and reached to unlock her office door. Just when she was about to open the door…“BOOM!” a loud crack of thunder shook the building.  Lana’s heart was beating through her chest at that moment. Thanks a lot for the scare Mother nature. Lana mumbled under her breath.  Lana peeked her head out of the office looking left and then right.  She didn’t see anyone in her line of sight.  As she worked up the nerve to the leave her office, she noticed a piece of paper on the floor by the door. “Your prayers aren’t working” and there was a sinister smiley face under the note.  What. The. Fuck.  What is this?!  I can’t leave!  This has to be a sadistic joke… At least that’s what Lana was hoping.  She stepped back into the office to gather her thoughts. She didn’t want to chance leaving and whoever or whatever was after her, could get her and no one would know.  It takes ten minutes to get to the parking lot from her office. She looked out of the office window and scanned the lot to see if anyone was out of place.

Whispers…Cliffhanger Series Cont’d

…As soon as she sat down, there was a light knock at her office door. Lana froze in fear…’Yes? May I help you?’ she heard the knock again, this time with a little more force. ‘I’m sorry, but I don’t have time to play games with you.’ Lana had no intentions on opening the door or looking out of her blinds to see who was out there.  No one ever responded and there weren’t any more knocks. Lana closed her eyes and repeated a spirit prayer, ‘Ancestors, I call on you to protect me from any wicked spirit that may try to hinder my will. Surround me with your arms of protection.’  She inhaled and exhaled three times and opened her eyes. This is crazy. I know I’m not tripping. I heard a knock.

Whispers…Cliff Hanger Series

She never has a bad thing to say. Her
thoughts however, are a different story. She doesn’t speak often about the things that cross her mind for fear of disdain. Lana is her name. Lana happens to be a dreamer. She has them regularly but seldom does she attempt to decipher them. Her great grandmother told her when she was a little girl, “Lana baby, you have a unique gift. One that many will not understand. But don’t let that keep you from doing anything you want to do. I will teach the ways of our ancestors. Don’t you worry sweet baby.”  She always replays that day whenever her dreams get to be too much.

Oh, but He did…

Sunday night…

Damn, I did it again Donnie said to himself. One more lady added to the long list of failed relationship attempts. It’s not that he wasn’t trying, it’s just more difficult to date nowadays. This last woman, Julissa, she would have been perfect but she was too wrapped up in being the next ‘relationship goals’ couple. Sad shit, Donnie chuckled to himself. Off to bed.

Monday morning…