So I wanted to write something on deception before I checked the Daily Prompt. We are here anyway. I can not really say I am holding a grudge but I wouldnt mind adding salt to their wounds.
So I hate liars with everything in me. I hate people that like to take adavantage of other people and lastly I hate people that insult my intelligence tonetsana. Two years ago a man was chasing me. It ended up in stalking. He never pursued me, I can say I was ambushed. This happened for a long period of time. Something in me told me to never ever agree to meet him. He tried everything. When I say everything I mean planning dates,getting plane tickets,flowers,money and mostly giving me his time. Satan would call at 2 am on Messenger, I started avoiding my DM’s on twitter because Shakespeare was on steroids.
Fast forwad to the day I woke up from this weird dream. The dream was not really clear but in that dream he was carrying a lot of bags, my Zim people know them (Changani) bags or whatever they call them. I tried to dismiss the dream but it kept coming back. So I woke up and decided to pray about it, but something in me told me to go on facebook and stalk him. I never really stalked him but just browsed his Timeline on twitter to check his IQ .
My stalking game is up there, not really proud of it. Anyway I found out that Satan was married and the wife was so pretty. I felt bad, I felt sorry for her and I also felt sorry for me for attracting such. I had lot of questions so I just downloaded the picture and captioned it “let be this the last time our paths cross”. So shamelessley he never stopped ended up threatening him.
And today I am dealing with something similar. I even laughed when I saw the topic. Anyways man will die at some point but Ladies lets be our sister’s keeper. I do not care what society says, You are your sister’s keeper. Fix her crown without telling the world it was croocked. Pure hearts always win in the end.
A public diary. 