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Dismas Okombo
On days when the candles are dim, and the darkness threatens to consume me, I write the merry in the gone moments.

DAY 27: Caught in The Storm.

I strove with all my might to attain the top agility, but I never moved. Irritation gathered in my heart, mixed with fear and anxiousness, and I became helpless. Suspended in the nightmare, waiting for the lighting to strike....

Dismas Okombo
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DAY 26: On Religion.

If I go to church and remain obedient to the faith of my up bringing, because it is what the society expects, because while growing up I was branded a ‘good kid’ when I did so. How different would I be from a domesticated animal?...

Dismas Okombo
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DAY 25: To Win My Heart.

And I have learned to cherish the eternity in the seemingly insignificant moments of everyday life. I will straightforwardly charm you with a smile and complement your curvy legs in the most poetic lines. But beyond that, I don’t easily promise. And so, if you’re of carefree spirit then read on....

Dismas Okombo
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DAY 24: A Massage for You.

Today, with six days to the end of my thirty-day challenge, in humility I want to recognize five amazing friends who have selflessly shown their support towards my writing...

Dismas Okombo
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DAY 23: What If...

If just our own galaxy is this vast for use to comprehend, then surely, dismissing the possibility of another life out there in the cosmos, in the everything of everything, is simply being unreasonable....

Dismas Okombo
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DAY 22: You’ve Figured Me All Wrong.

Well, it is a fact that I shy from talking about myself most of the time. And so, today I will brush over some surface stuffs about me I am pretty sure you have figured all wrong. Just the surface little fun mannerisms, not the deep stuff. Those I haven’t really figured yet....

Dismas Okombo
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