The diary game | by @raver-96 | Thursday 04/11/2021

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We only die once but live everyday

In the morning, I woke up thanking the heavens I didn't do what my dream or nightmare said I did. I guess right about now you would want me to better start talking. I found myself in a middle of a mess I was handling so well. I was a father.

Truth is I was terrified because I do not wish to bring a child into poverty. It felt so real as I tapped out of it and I could laugh now because I realised it was all a dream. I had to share the experience with my brother @b-naj. As a spiritual person, I couldn't go on with my day without binding that nightmare. Don't get me wrong, having a baby is amazing but not now.

I made my bed and chewed on my brush before stepping out. Meanwhile, before I could step out, my grandma was on the drive to the farm and all I could hear her say was "use that fish to prepare that eru" and the voice faded.

Rounding up with brushing and chores, I ran to the television for the 8am pidgin news. Breakfast came late because laziness was in the air and we decided to wait for the eru

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In the afternoon, stepping out the second time my body was more broken than earlier because I felt asleep on the carpet. I guess the nightmare didn't give me enough rest. It was time to dive into the kitchen and cook up. I made up the fireplace and had my pot set for steaming of the fish and other compliments.

This time I was all alone as my brother and sister stepped out for plans they made. I carefully picked up my waterleaf and sliced since it was the only fixing left undone.

What we locally call Waterleaf

In about 15 minutes, eruwas ready and next on my agenda was making waterfufu. With my main activity checked from my plan I had to freshen up and eat because breakfast was pending.

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In the evening, with the remainder of my day planned on staying at home, I was excited for the evening because it was football night and the UEFA EUROPA LEAGUE was on play next. Relaxing on my king styled chair and enjoying one of the two activities of a young lad, that is, eating and watching football, my sister had to crowned it better with a treat (very tasty roasted fish and a bottle of soft drink).

She showed up trying to hide her hand and that immediately stirred up my focus and the smile on my face could tear a paper knowing why she made that move. Sharing was an option because there is no way she was going to eat alone.

After all that was out of the way, I tried avoiding sleep because of the dreams/ nightmares I have been having these past days but it was mission impossible.

If I said it was a day well spent I wouldn't be a liar, would I?

Thank you for your time!!!

CC:
@b-naj