RONY BROWN'S SERIALS

PART ONE: RECAPTURED Dust bit into her eyes. She tried rubbing them out with her fingers but only succeeded in pushing them deeper. She also tried to force some tears into her eyes and failed miserably.  She was not one given to crying. Her mother had told her that when she was born she did not give the midwife the courtesy of hearing her cry. Not even after being smacked once or twice. Right now, she wished it. She wished she could cry. The very moment in time she was stuck in demanded nothing less. It had been a week since… since the world as she knew it had crumbled all around her.  “Mama. Mama.” A girl beside her cried. She was grateful for the distraction. She had tortured herself enough by reliving the past over and over again. “Fati, Fati!” She shook the girl awake and when she woke and the girl woke startled and confused. “Mother is not coming to save you.” Amina confirmed the girl’s worst fears. “Amina? But are we…are we really out of tha

Good morning people. When he does it once, we can call it a mistake. When he does it twice, it is deliberate. But thrice? He's picking up some "baaad" habits. And you don't want to be at the wrong end of his bad habits. #RonyCereals

In the silent resilience of one, a reformation brews.  GOOD MORNING FAM, It may seem like a slow crawl to fun Friday, but we'll get there, silently... resiliently. 

Emotions are fickle Feelings are overrated because they change. Faith though, That is one unshakeable b8tch. #RonyCereals