Som's Mind

I got to the front of his house gasping for breath It was the longest and scariest run of life, for a second I had forgotten about Obi all I cared about was my life, how selfish of me. It had been several minutes since I got here and Obi was yet to arrive, what if something had happened to Obi? What kind of life is this? Me and my bad fortune, it was no coincidence this was happening to me again, I tried to erase the thought but the more I did the more worried I became. After a few more minutes of trying to console my self, Obi showed up from one corner of the street walking sluggishly, poor guy he must have exhausted every bit of energy in him. I heaved a huge sigh of relief, quickly ran towards him, threw myself at him he managed to catch me mid-air and lifted me up like a baby. We looked at each other for a few seconds and busted into a series of laughter which reverberated through lonely the streets. Obi and I were madly in love with each other strange as it may sound we had ju...

As an extreme introvert, I find it difficult to step out of my own room, most times you find me reading a book or talking to my self. My mom thinks I am possessed with some kind of imaginary evil spirit while my dad tries so hard to drag me out of my shell. I love my family, I hate school and everything about going out of my space. Life itself is strange the world wants you to fit into what it has labeled as normal, but I'd rather be called weird. Saturday 7 pm, it was time for diner, my father was an advocate of family bonding, "a family that eats together stays together" those were his words, he said them so much sometimes I hear them in my head when I'm out of town. While my father thought dinner was all about family bonding my mom was indifferent, she was fierce and utmost strict, she would ask you a series of questions in rapid succession until the food starts to taste sour in your mouth I never really understood why she did that but thankfully, my dad rescued us...