ANGELS & DEMONS
I saw her walking down the street and I
almost said Hi, but her dressing was so neat and sweet that I felt so shy.
Dressed in my rags, I was looking so poor to approach such a beauty. I could
only watch from a distance, wishing to have her. She watched her steps, walking
gorgeously without stress.
Her
pink gown was gracefully tailored to fit her figure 8 body. My eyes nearly
popped out of their sockets, when they saw her cleavage which she flaunted. Her
hot legs which were revealed by her short gown, got me transfixed, and I gazed
with mouth wide open at this amazing beauty.
She
was not from this street, but what could she be doing here of all places, we
had no brothels around, so she couldn’t be visiting one. As she walked pass me,
I perceived the scent of her costly perfume, it can wake the dead with a
sneeze.
I
was already growing feelings for her, but those feelings weren’t love anyway,
they were lust. I could almost see her naked. What a corrupt imagination.
Four
months ago, she had led the church choir to win the zonal competition, she had
taught me about indecent dressing in the bible class. How did she change?
According
to her, she didn’t actually change, she had gotten admission into the
university a month ago, and she had an upgrade; her hair which was usually
covered with a scarf now has a souvenir from Brazil, though she never traveled, her legs that were usually hidden, were now revealed up to her
thighs. Six months ago, she would have dressed and behaved like the first Nigerian
saint, but today, she was dressed like an Italian prostitute.
Change
is constant, but sometimes most people change to what they can’t even explain.
Sometimes change can be a process, other times it might come like an evolution.
Our environment plays a big role in the changes we encounter in life. As we
adjust environment, we should try to influence our environment, rather than the
environment influencing us.
Augustus Bill
©2014
TUN/0021//13/10/14
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