The Room with Jey Geethan

It's been forever   Howdy 🙂 Esteemed readers, I’m here to say something simple, but uncomfortable. Everyone carries an imagination — a fixed picture of how life is meant to be, how people should act, how things should unfold. We build these...

 He believed everyone was like him.  Not in kindness. Not in love. Not in truth. But in calculation.  To him, people were tools. Emotions were currencies. Kindness was weakness. Silence was submission. He had lived long enough...

Here comes the star whose light illuminates the universe, Basked in aura that boldly stands out, The world is in awe of her unique beauty. Her outstanding personality stands out among peers. Here comes another chapter of her reign, She embraces...

The sun rose high, a deceitful grin Storms that raged and skies that cried as your last breath left .... And my world within the earth that held us, seemed to stay still . Unmoved by the storm, nature's fury . A cruel...

PART I The Unsettling Discovery I was Elara, a final-year journalism student at the University of Ghana, working as an assistant to Mr. Kofi Adjei( not his real name)a prominent politician and rising star in Ghana's political scene. One...