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 My story may shock you, but then again your situation may be worse. Delve in and find out....
The best moments are the ones when, that affect people positively and inspire them to laugh and live. 
             But is this, the entire story?
 The Human experience is Unique and every person has something to give, you just need to see it from my perspective and I craft words, actions and events from this very human angle.

Ade's Journal Part 6

Ade's Journal Part 6
My Valentine & The Elegance Of A Clean Breakup

Ade's Journal Part 5

Ade's Journal Part 5
My Scrumptious Valentine Kiss

Ade's Journal Part 4

Ade's Journal Part 4
A Scorpion is not a Lobster

Ade's Journal Part 3

Ade's Journal Part 3
My Insane Week Before Valentine

Ade's Journal Part 2

Ade's Journal Part 2
He Had The Guts To Come Back

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Sunday, 11 November 2018

Revive Away And Rediscover


"ADE'S JOURNAL", 74

       Flow and float, spin and dip into the cool air and fly by. Yes do, not only now but always. The clear crystal drop I race into, has life in it. I can almost see the fish egg and tadpole swirling and dancing about as if in a natural fish bowl. It is one of the millions of drops falling and rising and going with the wild wind blowing this morning. Beside me, birds dance and Bob their heads into the shower from the sky and I stop and decide this is not such a wonderful idea. It was at first, feeling the cold raindrops in my mouth. But now I am not so sure. I feel strange droplets on my hand and burrowing deep down and diving into my skin, I slap it off and scratch. Inevitably making the situation worse and then my allergies started, I had to stop my skin from swelling. And my eyes from watering and then I run to the shade to stop it all. I start to fall and look at my feet, the ground had sunk in and there was a black hole there. As I fall I try to reach out and grab something, anything.
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Saturday, 3 November 2018

Halt Move And Adjust In A Lions Den


 "ADE'S JOURNAL", 73

     Deep and wide and down to the size of a unique den, I wiggle and try to escape. The sand shifts and warps and knocks me off my feet and encases me in what may be my tomb. As i start to fall further down and keep going deeper into its jaw, unlike any jaw I've ever encountered. The more I struggle, the more I sink into the almost beautiful, even sand particles. The conical den engulfs me and I fight hard not to give up or swallow sand through my nose and mouth. I feel the pincers like jaw reach for my feet and I retract and bend it quickly. Far away from the lion's jaw and try to swim up high towards the sky.
It locks and bites down hard at my feet and drags me down into the abyss. The pain launched me upwards and I jerk and try to shake away the beast that has my limbs. And as I do I snap and break off half of the jaw of my assailant and breath air once again. I look at what could have been my final resting place and heave a sigh of relief. I stand up and walk away knowing that I have survived and will live to fight another day.
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