Tales Of My Fatherland

Enchanted

On the course of returning to my habitat. With the rags I wore that i referred to as clothes; I couldn't even afford a good bath because i was too broke to afford a soap. I didn't like the way I looked, I looked like I had wallowed in mud .

I ran into a lady

She seemed different from any other goblin; a word I used to describe the girls in the community. She has a slender waist, whistling down from her bust, as smoothly as the water from a waterfall, the bends of her hips could be so voluptuous that you feel as if it has been carved out by the creator who sculpted out of care and feel just like a potter sculpts a vessel from raw clay and the fullness of her bosom, reminiscent of the idea of perfection; as I imagined.

I was on the other side of the road , she crossed to my path to request directions on her destination.

For few minutes i was lost at sight of her, I could steal a gaze at her ravishing looks till my dying moment. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at me like it would even in the darkest of times.

She introduced herself as Ochuwa without and requested direction to the village river, but I remained motionless , trying to make a sentence, then she snapped her fingers right at my sight to draw me back to reality.

I suddenly regained consciousness, "young man, pls where is the river in this village I have been seeking directions , now I think am lost" as she spoke again.

"em, umm , emm, ehem , it , it its" I mumbled, scratching my head the same time, trying to give her descriptions with my fingers pointing to an unknown direction.

After few seconds of waiting for my response , She held my hands while she asked me to stop and pleaded if I could take her there and offered to tip me for my assistance. I shivered at her touch; like a current was sent on an errand all over my body from my brain.

Afterwards, I agreed immediately after a distinct smile from my usual frown and worrying looks.

We embarked on the little journey but I couldn't hide my gaze on her. She looked like something not far from goddesses, on the second thought I began to wonder what she wanted to do at the river. Suddenly, I became very scared, hope she isn't a goddess trying to lure me to my doom; clouded my mind.

After walking few miles, we came to a halt, the river could been seen from there, I insisted I would be going back from then as I turned in haste. She called out to remind me of her promise but I was rather to fast, I knew she said something but I claimed deaf ears.

As I find my way home, I was still enjoying the thoughts of the lady I met and would love to meet her again if she isn't a goddess.