I am a writer who believes in the beauty of my dreams and bringing them to life through the stories I write gives me joy. Writing is only fun when you have an amazing audience.
She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin. Her waist was tapered and she had a burnished complexion. A pair of arched eyebrows looked down on sweeping eyelashes. Her delicate ears framed a button nose. A set of dazzling, angel-white teeth gleamed and made the trick when she smiled. It was a pleasure to see her flowing, khol-black hair. She had saccharine blossom lips. She had a bubbly personality. Her name was Melissa Apiyo. Her beauty had been known country wide and like Binti Matlai Shemsi, she was a reserved young woman waiting on her prince. Her twin Belinda Adongo was quite the opposite of her sister. Despite them having a striking resemblance, she was the talkative one of the two. Describing Belinda's physical appearance would be a repeat. Now the two sisters could not see eye to eye. Belinda blamed Melissa for taking Ethan from her. Melissa on the other hand maintained her innocence saying that she had met a man and they'd fallen in love..
"You see kid sister, you can not always win." Belinda replayed Melissa's words in her mind the tenth time that day.
"Melissa you'll pay, you'll pay for taking Ethan from me. He's mine. He has to be mine. Ethan is mine. World come and hear this, Ethan is mine. Mine mine mine!"
Belinda shouted. She was almost losing her mind.