Luck Be My Guide.๐Ÿ™

Another piece i wrote for a sister-blog. Hope you enjoy the read.

BDIAM

The intoxicating smell from the ground. Musty yet pleasant.

Better than the pungent smell from the toilet.

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Baba Fatima had refused to fix the pumping machine since it broke down over a month ago and I was in no mood to walk ten (10) miles to get water.

Tragically, I couldnโ€™t afford to pay anywayโ€ฆ

The windows creaking from age, the doors slightly banging against the wall because the hinges had started to rustโ€ฆ

Power was out.

This I was used to due to delayed payments.

The oil in the lamp was running out.

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It was yet another cloudy day. The third day in a row.

The rain became my shelter and this darkness has become my haven.

Would this weather ever let up? Or are these just excuses I use to procrastinate the inevitable?

Waiting on the miracle that never comes because I had run out of luck.

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