South-african Stories

" Is there life after death? Trespass here to find out."

" Well, people had to find out at one point."

Ntombie was only 13 years of age when she was raped. things get even complicated when she's about to marry the prince of their village. Will kingdom and the king accept a non virgin as their bride? Get taken back to the era when south Africa had no white man, still cattles, no cellphones or any technology and still huts. "What is a beautiful woman doing out here all alone. Don't you know there are beast roaming around in this time of the night." She turned as she laid her eyes on the most handsome man she had ever seen. "thinking." She said as she threw stones inside the river in front of her. "Then we are alike. My father is impossible to understand." He worries about his father. Her sorrows were much bigger and more hurtful than his.

A short poem story written by me alhamdulilah......hope you beautiful beings enjoy it ameen

It's about a young girl who fells in love with someone she didn't expect at all! Was it a good thing for her to fall for him??? This is my story (Real Story) that I decided to share with everyone. Come and discover my story <3 "And even though I act craaazy" " I gotta thank the Lord that you made me" "There are no words that can express how I feel" "You never kept a secret, always stayed real" "And I appreciate, how you raised me" "And all the extra love that you gave me" "I wish I could take the pain away" "If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day" "Everything will be alright if ya hold on" "It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on" "And there's no way I can pay you back" "But my plan is to show you that I understand" "You are appreciated" *DEAR MAMA - TUPAC❤ *

His smile always made things better; made Charlie less upset. But it could never fully stop the jealousy, anxiousness, constant feeling that she couldn't match up to his YouTuber friends who were all so funny and friendly -- and the girls who were ten times prettier than she was, and the type of girls Caspar would fall in love with. Charlie wasn't the type of girl he would fall in love with. She was forever a friend who Caspar would love as just that because she didn't have the qualities to match up to what Caspar wanted. At least that's what she thinks. [ note: caspar does not live in london in this . . . yet. ]

Synopsis: “You’re an arse!” I shouted in frustration. “You’re a bitch!” he mimicked my attitude. “You couldn’t last a day doing what I do and not being even the slightest bit of a female dog,” I tried to hide the tilt of my lips. “ And you couldn’t last being around yourself without being forced to be the slightest bit of an ass,” he, opposed to my subtlety, let his grin show in full force. “You can’t even look in the mirror and say you aren’t a bum without lying,” I tried to sound irritated. “ And you’re back to not swearing,” he said amusedly. “And you’ve run out of comebacks, don’t worry though you’re bum might still have some of your poop filled retorts,” my triumphant tone contradicting my innocent smile. “Ohhh...buttered!” "Placed!" "And Toaster Burnt!"………….. “You’re closed off,” I spat. “You’ve got a façade put up,” he replied thoughtlessly. “You’ve opened up before, why not now?” I questioned with my most vicious glare yet. “You’ve pushed it down before, why barricade back up now?” he threw back with a glare fit to rival mine. Our eyes locked together, so tight, almost bolted together. Unconsciously, our gazes softened towards each other before we simultaneously spoke up, "Fear of getting Toaster Burnt.” …………… ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- More of the synopsis inside, couldn't fit it all here because of the 2000 word restriction :(. Anyway hope you give this story a chance even though my description isn't too exciting.... Thank you either way....