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 ideals so carefully, so confidently… as if reality signed an agreement to follow them. But it doesn’t. It never does. Life breaks structure. It ignores expectations. It moves in ways we didn’t plan for. We are taught patterns — routines, roles,...

 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 manipulating people that he stopped seeing humans and started seeing patterns. If someone smiled, it meant they wanted something. If someone forgave him, it meant they were foolish. If someone stayed, it meant they could be controlled.  And so he moved...

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 a new phase of life And begins another journey unknown, Having lost so many roses , The lily of the valley awaits her. Through trials and painful memories, She walks with her head up high, shedding her light to brighten up the world, All hail the...

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 echo of the pain that's left me broken . Rivers we walked, now flow with pain While the wind whispers secrets, of memories past. The earth that held us , now feel cold. A betrayal my heart can't...

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 evening, while organizing his files, I stumbled upon a cryptic document. It mentioned "sacrifices" and "full moon rituals." My curiosity piqued, I dug deeper and found a series of emails discussing payments and "deliveries" of young girls regionally My...