Passageway Rays:SMASh Contest—Round 406
While hurrying through the walkway that day at my workplace to submit vital documents for the special kids I care for, a sudden morning light pierced the barred window. It cast a…

Highly Enthusiastic, Absolutely Cheerful and definitely Optimistic.
While hurrying through the walkway that day at my workplace to submit vital documents for the special kids I care for, a sudden morning light pierced the barred window. It cast a…
One evening on the street of Alawode, I was walking briskly toward the market, my mind busy with what to prepare for the family. Time was not on my side, and my steps reflected…
That evening, the walk home turned into something fun. The sun was already softening, and the street felt slower as my children and I walked, chatting about the day. Suddenly, my…
Before the morning calls the street awake, I gather you against my chest, Your breath a gentle drum, teaching me patience. From the first cry that split the night, I learned…
Hello Scifi Welcome to Multiverse prompt, Week 45 Edition…
It seems that the @ladiesofhive send me into deep reflection every week. Reflecting on @elizabethbit's question was a little tricky but surprisingly fun. If I could give a…
Just around 4:16 a.m., that very morning, at the exact time I usually wake to prepare my children's school Items, the power suddenly went off—Oh, goodness gracious! Right when I…
On my way back from service that night, I was walking through the quiet street of Ayodele when I stopped to greet an elderly friend of mine. Oh my goodness—he has such a…
"Draw a sad face," my children said—and just like that, I decided to sketch a sad cartoon face on a simple sheet of paper: the face of a little sad boy, eyes wide and shimmering…
If adulthood had a theme song, mine would be a dramatic violin playing in the background while I try to remember if I actually brushed my teeth or just thought about brushing…