A chapter of Accidents
A chapter of accidents
Mired in a cacoon of perspiration, I was cogitating about how bad going with the stream is after the black Monday as the head teacher flogged a dead horse from the last week
Consequent upon not hearing the alarm bells and proceeding to the soccer gallas in addition to making the Head teacher go apeshit by the intervention and persistence of Displinary prefect and his pets we went further a field many a man causing havoc all the way.
We were all as audacious as the day and the people became as afraid as grasshoppers. All the highway hawkers were left mired in doom and gloom while we made one of the police officer to go commando on top of severe flogging and mob justice
The entangling of the bastiful school girls on the way was the agenda of the day and many were disgusted and rendered us as useless as ageing heroes in order to do just what the doctor ordered. The day was as black as ebony for some of the town dwellers. Most of them were cut to the quick but gave it a cold shoulder
It was not long before I was reminded that the luggage was ready and the means clear. Upon elevating my eye, before me stood the yellow pick- up as confident as hercules and as sure as death. The road to perishment was as pure as faith, birds sang hysterically as the vehicle gathered momentum and the sun as watchful as a sentry as we sped towards home far a field. I knew no other stand than to bury my heart in the heart of the automobile.
The vehicle pulled up against our home compound and tears of despondency cascading out of my visage. I hear the door slamming and suddenly jerked into life only to realize I had been dreaming
