Showing posts with label Linda. Show all posts
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Monday, September 26, 2016

TWO WEEKS - Episode 6


Some people begun gathering in front of a fountain of a gargoyle statue, wearing jump suits, sports shoes and carrying water bottles, waiting for the mascot leader to arrive.
It was still dark and very cold and most of the girls embraced themselves, exhaling white vapors as they chat.
Vicky and Annie came running to the group of about 100 students and Vicky stared around the school campus with amazement.
The University buildings which formed a semi-circle, were lit and gloriously standing tall under the dark blue sky. The fountain also provided a spectacular view.
“Priceless work of art.” She commented, drawing closer to it with Annie.
Annie however was more concerned with the whereabouts of their mascot leader. “I told you. He won’t be coming.”
Vicky turned to Annie. “Who are you talking about?”
“That jerk, Wayne.”
“Yesterday’s guy?” Vicky asked but, Annie did not pay attention. She was looking out at more people fluxing in the open square, including some older men and women.
“You see, there’s my mom!" Annie tapped Vicky, pointing at Linda who arrived the grounds, wearing a blue tracksuit.
Annie waved at her and Linda waved back. She however, gave Vicky a surprised look.
“She’s amazed that, you are out here on your first day in campus.” Annie explained to Vicky.
“Yeah. I understand.” Vicky said.
Just then, Wayne appeared from the hostel buildings wearing a basketball jersey and snickers.
The crowd turned to him who also took the center of the spot. “Okay people, Morning?” He greeted. 
The club chorused in response. “Morning.”
“Sorry for being late. We have no time so, we’ll take the West circuit and circle it five times. Then, we’ll go to the baseball grounds for other exercise.”

“What is the West circuit?” Vicky asked Annie just when the crowd begun moving in a rapid procession.
“An area around the post graduate college, the Library and Law school. It’s about 2km in width, it’s in the west of the school campus so, it’s called the West circuit. There’s also the East circuit.”
“2km. Five rounds mean…. 10km.”
“Yeah. The road maybe too hard on your first days but, do not worry, if you must, we will divert to the baseball grounds on the third round.”
“Thank you. I will try to keep up.”

As time went and it dawned, Vicky could see the buildings and the University campus more clearly. She stared at them with amazement. Their distinct architect was one that, Vicky had never thought to exist in this world. She was so happy to have a life there.

The crowd begun to disperse. Vicky and Annie were among the last groups. Vicky was already breathing heavily. Annie ran with her friend’s pace.
“Should we divert now?” she asked Vicky.
“I see that you are already blending in.” Wayne’s voice came behind them, making Vicky halt.
Annie halted too but, some steps in front of Vicky.
“No, no don’t stop.” Wayne said, running between them. He took Vicky’s hand, maneuvering her forward. “We have to shake the South off of you.”
Annie joined them.
Vicky was a little uncomfortable to run alongside him. “What do you refer to when you say, south?”
“You come from South Africa, right?” he asked, without turning to glance at her.
“No. East Africa. You know, I know that, aerobic exercise is good for my health.”
“Don’t worry in two weeks you will be slim and beautiful.” He added.
“That’s not what I am looking for. I am fearfully and wonderfully made. The Bible says so.” Vicky replied.
“You are a fool of religious beliefs.” He commented.
“It hasn’t harmed me in anyway. Even if you call me a fool.”
“Wayne, you don’t have to be so rude.” Annie warned him.
Wayne took a moment before responding. He turned to Vicky and tried to be polite. “I just want to make you see the light Vicky. Nothing in this world is words and faith.”
“On the contrary, the world was created by word and faith.” Vicky replied. She did not want to get or sound offended by his remarks.
Wayne was silent. She irritated him with what he thought was her enthusiasm. “What should I do to make you realize that your God, is not there?”
Vicky laughed a little at this. Even her run felt lighter. “Nothing because, he is. I am here and you are here, that is proof enough.”
“I wish that, I could be like you.” Annie confessed, looking at Vicky. “You seem to be so unworried, it’s like you don’t carry weight on your shoulders.”
At the last sentence, Wayne stopped, letting go of Vicky’s hand.
He was carrying the weight of his mother’s impending death and the threats of his brother, on his own shoulders.
The girls stopped as well and turned to him who bent his back, resting his hands on his knees.
“Are you okay?” Annie asked first, placing her hand over his back.
He drew a deep sigh and stretched himself. “Go ahead, I think that I need some rest.”
“Wayne, you are the team leader.” Vicky told her. “You took my hand, to help me go forward. Let us take yours.”
He grimaced. “You are not serious or are you?”
“Yes we are. Now, don’t make us lag behind.” Annie said quickly and grabbed his strong wrist. “Let’s go, chap, chap.”
He glanced awkwardly at her and turned to Vicky. “And you? Don’t you both share qualities of lack of personal space?”
Vicky shook her head a little. “I’m sorry but, I only mean to help.”
He sighed and gave up his palm. “I won’t have you spreading rumors that, I am the worst dude in Ortegun.”
She smiled a little and took it. “Maybe you are the best in making.” She replied, ushering him forward.

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Sunday, September 25, 2016

TWO WEEKS

Princess William
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Dar es Salaam, Tanzania
+255756432430
Princesswilliam93@yahoo.com
About 57500 words
TWO WEEKS
By Princess William
TWO WEEKS
CAN A MAN ENCOUNTER GOD AND HIS LIFE NOT CHANGE?
This is a story about a transfer student, who went to study in a University overseas and was challenged by a gang to betray her beliefs and faith.
Begin;
Victoria had never travelled outside the borders of Tanzania before. However, her dream had always been to study outside the country.
Movies, novels and other products of globalization, influenced her mind to perceive that, America or any other country outside Africa, was the best place to live.
Youths like Victoria were not lacking in the gatherings of five to ten elite people in Tanzania. Most of them were inspired by the sophisticated technology, developed culture and breathtaking views of buildings, bridges, sites and etcetera to think that, living nje was the best thing ever! They made various attempts to visit or even live abroad (outside Africa). Some, worked hard, some studied hard, some, married white people, some, sang or did the best in their talents. 
Victoria did two. She prayed and worked hard. 
She landed at JFK in the 19th year of her life, and pulling her bags across the huge vestibule of the airport, her heartbeat ran fast, feeling tantalized by everything around her.
There was the glowing glass floor under her feet, moving stairwells around the hall that transported people and their luggage. There were white people, black people, half-caste, Chinese, Korean, Hindu; all kinds of people of all kinds of cultures, being busy within the state that was highly esteemed as the home for the world.
Police officers that kept watch in the airport, roamed around with modest smiles. Vicky was not even scared of them. She wanted to go to one, pull his shirt in excitement and tell him, ‘Hey! I’m here. In your country!’
Vicky had never felt so fulfilled in her life. To be in USA and more so, ready to study in New York, was her dreams come to reality.
But, she had her plans before sharing to the rest of the world about her happiness. One month of getting used to places and then she could find a cool spot, (maybe Central Park) to take a snap and share on her social media accounts.
She also understood that, she had to find a part-time job, a church and well, she had to study hard and keep herself from bad groups and when she would be completely comfortable, then she could post, write in her blog, talk to friends and shout all about herself in America, in New York and in Manhattan.
Her thoughts paused when she spotted a couple wearing black overcoats, hovering before a waiting seat in the airport.
The lady also had a grey woolen scurf wrapped around her neck. She carried a paper or a photo and keenly looked at Victoria, waving the picture to the man.
When Victoria noticed the emblem of her University on the couple’s coats, she knew immediately that, it was they who were receiving her. She drew a broad smile on her face and increased pace toward them.
“Good evening?” Victoria greeted.
Immediately, the lady offered her hand. She was looking to be in her late forties and she gave her smile to Vicky, showing the wrinkles around her eyes. “Good evening. You must be Victoria Say?” she greeted and asked.
“Yes," Victoria replied joyfully, "I’m Victoria Saa.”
“Nice to meet you Victoria. I am Linda and this is Bard. We both work at the University of Ortegun. We are in charge of foreign admissions and we must say, congratulations for being admitted to our University.” She introduced herself.
Vicky grinned elatedly. She shook the lady’s hand and nodded to the man. “Nice to meet you two and thank you very much.”
Their hands parted.
“I suppose that, you have had a comfortable flight Vicky?” Bard asked before they began walking out together.
“Yes. I have never been on a plane before. This ride is one that, I will always remember.”
The couple smiled and nodded.
“That is nice. You will find life in Ortegun and in New York, to be one of the best experiences in your life. We also have students coming from Africa; Ghana, Nigeria, South Africa, Algeria and Kenya.” Linda said, leading the way out of the airport building.
“Are there more? Coming from Tanzania?” Vicky asked, keeping pace with the two in front of her. Walk like white people. She thought, inwardly.
“No.” Bard replied. “You will be our first student from Tanzania.”
Vicky remained silent, thinking of how her life would be.
“But, do not worry. You will be fine.” Linda said, as if she knew Vicky’s thoughts.
They walked out of the airport hall and emerged into a parking lot that was under the roof of the airport’s base.
The parking was packed with cars of all kinds but, few people roamed around, admitting their baggage into their car boots or receiving their friends and hugging them.
Vicky saw a couple kissing. She turned back to her hosts. “Thank you Linda. I am just happy to be here.”
Bard took out car keys from his coat pocket and pressed it to unlock the doors of a black van that also had a label of five torches of the University.
“We will go to Manhattan and drop you off at the apartment that you already booked for. You will spend the night there and Linda will pick you up in the morning.” Bard briefed.
“Thank you.” Vicky replied.
Bard opened the car doors and pulled the back door for Vicky to enter.
She noticed the stirring wheel to be on the left side of the drive.
Bard closed the door after her and boarded the van with Linda on the passenger’s seat next to him.
They had a long silent journey while, Vicky stared outside the window, being captivated by every view of New York.
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