Pains of happiness [a story by Mz_Pat]

Written by Mz_Pat

Once upon a time,there lived a young girl named little who lived with her parents with no siblings in a village called Nyame Bekyere.
Little was given to her because she was smallish. She was brilliant  and smart girl so she was admired by almost all the people in that village. She never have female friends because they regard her as a destroyer  and also gossiper .Little was about (12)years of age wen she got to JHS, since she was intelligent, teachers Care's about her schooling but there was one problem she was bothered with, her mother, who was called Mummy Ama always treating her like a slave and struggle with her as if she was in the same age with sweet little. Little's father named Daddy Kwame was always quiet,caring ,lovely and harmless on like his wife. Daddy Kwame was a Miller n Mummy Ama was a trader(she sells fresh fish). Little's father will do everything in his powers to afford his daughter school fees but Mummy Ama Will Neva help Little, she always say she hate little and since she wasn't a male. She always prayed to God for protection,peace,changing of her mum bad habit so no matter how she struggle to make her mum happy and proud the more her mum dislike her. There was always tease shelling because of her mum's attitude toward her so Little never respect her mum because her mum never respect her dad. She always think of not taking care of her mum when she becomes great person in future.
       Since Daddy Kwame cant only afford his daughter's fees,Little wasn't happy  seeing her dad suffer all because of her so she made a plan to be in prostitution. The next night Little join some friends and engaged in it but she meet a handsome guy called Andy who was a schooling At winneba and his father called Daddy Daniel, a bank manager but mum died when he was at the age of 10,took little  to his house and told her,he is in love with her and he will take care of her but she should stop that bad habit. Little went home the next day and informed her dad about it,since her  father was a Christian he rejected her plan and told Little that the downfall of her is not the end of her life and only God knows why she brought her to this home of pain and suffering and there was  nothing God does which have no reason. Daddy Kwame advise his wife to stop maltreating her own and only daughter but since she never respect her husband,she never mind him. One day, Daddy Kwame saw that his suffering was too much so he called his daughter an told her to accept Andy's proposal so Little accepted Andy's proposal and from then she became Andy's girl. Andy Neva sexed Little because his dream was to take care of her and marry her.
       Andy took good care of Little till she completed SHS(Kumasi Academy ).Her dad also helped.
        Sweet little pass her WASCE and got into Law school by that time Andy had completed school and now an Artist. Ten years later Little became a great lawyer n Andy a great Artist and they get married and gave birth to three children named Holiness,faith and righteous, with her mummy notice. Little took her dad away to stay with them in London.
        One day mummy Ama sat down n notice she have made a great mistake and regretted to be heartless on her only daughter so she looked for her daughter but wouldn't found her so she heard her daughter with her husband and her father have come back from London,she quickly found were they have settled and went there.  Immediately Little saw her mum come she rushed and hagged her with a smile, took her home and her husband,children and father welcome Mummy Ama with happiness and gave her something to eat, dress her mum, took her to a saloon and dress her hair. When they came back home Ama was really surprised and asked for forgiveness but they told her to let the pass be pass.
      Little took good care of her mum still her mum died at the age of 56(fifty six) but Daddy Kwame lived long.
       ADVICE'S AND NOTICE
   Please, parents don't be heartless in your children cause they are your future. Pray for them to become a great person in future,care for them and love them.
  Children,never loose faith if you are in the same shoes with little cause God only knows the reason. Pray for your parents to change from their bad character,learn hard ,avoid bad friends to avoid bad future.
      
        
         QUESTIONS

1.Why did Little accepted Andy's proposal?
2.Can all guys act like Andy?
3.Why would Little inform her dad about accepting Andy's proposal?
4.If you were in Little's shoes what wil you do about Andy's proposal?                  
       
Please answer these questions and add your advice to mine. Thank you for your time wasted here for NY story,may God bless you.

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I suddenly woke up andrealised it was a dream.

Written by Patricia Appiah

It was a fine sunday morning.I was getting  ready to go out with my parents to the mall.I got myself ready and was waiting for my parents.After sometime we all went out of the house.

It was a jolly drive by car to the mall.The
mall was 3.5km away from our house.We were
thinking and mingling about the things we
were gonna buy.My mom had decided to buy a
Nice Zig-zagged designed dress.My dad's pick
was an expensive golden watch and my pick
was a PS3.
It was a matter of time before we arrived at
the mall.Our car was parked smoothly and
with a slow striving movement we entered like
VIP's into the mall.
The mall was quiet crowded at that time of
the day.We were picky shoppers and took a
lot of time to choose what to buy.After long
hours we bought the things which we desired
for,ate our lunch and were gonna head for our
home.
In the middle of the driveway a stranger stood
in the middle of the road and brought our car
to a stop.We glared at him and we realised
that it was a Thug!He demanded a ransom
and said that he would spare our lives if we
paid him that.My parents gave away all their
valuables and money.The stranger smiled and
moved away from the front of the car.As my
dad was getting ready to go,the stranger took
out a gun and shot at my dad's back!My mom
and I screamed.That guy laughed maniacally
as he shot my mom too after a few
seconds.Tears fell down from my eyes as I
saw my parents dead in front of my eyes.
I sat there speechless and bewildered inside
the car.The thug slowly went away telling
me"Your Lucky that I let you live.Cherish
it.Your young and I do not take lives of the
young.".I was quite and subdued in silence
and started screaming with a shriekful voice!
My anger exploded at my parents demise and
I was crying out loud!After sometime I came
back to my senses.I suddenly woke up and
had realised that it was a dream.

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HOW I LOST MY VIRGINITY 

I LOST MY VIRGINITY AT 15

It Really Changed Me
I physically lost my virginity when I was 15, but
mentally it was gone long before that. I started
to think about losing it when I was 13 or 14,
when I realized that for some reason I , as a girl ,
was expected to be prim and proper and virginal
and pure, but boys were allowed to be randy and
promiscuous and certainly not virgins. I
remember having one of those great WTF -
Moments at school one day, when I looked
around the class and thought to myself , ' so , if I
had been born a boy, like one of them , I could do
just about anything I wanted with a girl , but since
I' m a girl, I' m not supposed to want to enjoy
myself . ' I really had that thought ! A boy who is
active is a Romeo , a Casanova, a Lothario , ( OK,
I didn' t hear that one until I was older !), but a girl
was a . . . ****!
I had discovered the joys of ************ when I
was 13, and I was raised in an open enough
family that I knew there was nothing wrong with
pleasuring myself. I couldn ' t get it , this
disconnect, this idea that something that was
soooo pleasurable was somehow also soooo bad.
My daddy , to his credit , never preached chastity
or virginity to me . He did preach self- reliance,
self- respect , and the joys of education and
freedom. So while I came to understand early
that there was no way I was going to make it to
my marriage a virgin , neither was I going to get
pregnant as a teen either !
So there I was , 15 years old, with this intact
hymen that I really didn' t understand the purpose
of , ready to just get this the hell over with. But
somehow I also knew that there would be wine -
filled nights with girl -friends when the very topic
of virginity - loss would come up , ( so to speak ) ,
and I wanted to at least have a decent time with
it !
The answer to my problem was a 17 year old boy
I will call Jimmy . He was in my school and he
was pretty as hell. Normally I don 't use the term
pretty for boys , or if I do, it ' s disparaging, but
Jimmy was , well , pretty !
Jimmy had curly dark brown hair with blue eyes
and a crooked, self- deprecating smile. . . he
always smelled clean , with the hint of a
perfumed soap on him , and his clothes were
always pressed and he wore them well .
Best of all , he liked me ! That was important . . . if
I were to have sex with him I at least wanted to
like him ! ( I lost that inhibition a bit later, then,
fortunately , found it again . )
We dated for several months and kissed and
fondled each other , but technically we were still
virgins.
Then the day came when we were out of school
at around 2: 30 and his parents weren ' t due back
till late . This was the day I had planned for .
Several months before I had confided ( without
details !) my intention to my OB/GYN. She
prescribed birth control pills for me , at my
request . She gave me a talk about STDs and I
took her seriously, although I knew Jimmy was
clean of them , but her advice came in handy
later on in my life. I did tell my daddy I had pills ,
and said they were there to regulate my period.
It was a lie , my first grown -up lie to my daddy,
my first lie as a woman to a man . He accepted
my explanation, although I am not to this day at
all sure he believed me , but I am sure he was
happy I was using birth control . In any event , I
was ready for Jimmy.
We went to his house , to his room , to his bed .
We took each others clothes off . I got to see
the reaction of a straight male to a woman' s
body. . . I must say , I was impressed ! I knew in
theory all about the differences between men
and women and I had seen pictures of naked
men and erect penises . . . but not like this!
Wow! I did that to him ???!!!??? Just by being
naked in front of him ???? I felt the beautiful
feeling of naked skin on naked skin , felt my
vaginal juices flowing , felt his tongue on me . . .
and felt a man ' s *********** within me . . . Again ,
wow! ( But did not have an ****** myself. )
I felt a pain in me when he first slid in, but not a
bad one. There were a few smears of blood
when we looked, not much , and he carefully took
a cold , wet towel to them at my suggestion . I
wasn ' t sure that there would be much of an
intact hymen down there , since I had ridden
horses from the time I was a little girl , and I had
heard that activity like that would break the
membrane. . . so I was not very surprised that it
wasn ' t a big thing .
He held me after wards , and I put my arm around
him and he used his hand on me , a gentleman ,
and then, after I came , he brought his hand up to
my mouth for me to kiss. Every man I have ever
had sex with from that day on , whenever he has
put his hand between my legs , has brought his
fingers up for me to smell and kiss and lick . I
guess this is a technique taught in every man 's
locker room in the whole country .
After a nice period of cuddling and deep , serious ,
adult conversation, ( That was great ! Yeah , it
was . Totally fantastic, wow! Oh , hey, wow !) I got
Jimmy hard again - - the glories of teenage boys !
-- and this time I got on top of him and rode him
and felt my first ****** from intercourse, felt that
incredible moment of total loss of control . Felt
him come again inside of me just as I was
finishing , and then I collapsed on him.
Now THAT felt like it was something !
When I went to my own home that night I took a
shower and dressed in my usual Tee and jeans.
It was my daddy ' s turn to cook that night , but I
went into the kitchen to help him .
I felt different standing there , talking to him . For
the first time I was aware of my daddy, my
father, as an adult man . I don' t mean anything
incestuous here at all ! I just suddenly was
aware of his body , his scent , not just as my
daddy' s scent and body, but as a man ' s . I was
more aware of my own body and scent too ,
I was aware of my size compared to his , aware
of my large , round breasts, aware of the scent of
woman that I could now smell on myself .
Just a couple of years ago, in a totally different
conversation , in a totally different setting, he
mentioned to me that he noticed a growth in my
maturity when I was 15, that I started to really
carry myself more as a woman at that age, less
as a girl . So he noticed this change in me too ,
although he didn ' t say anything about that
particular day. But he too had noticed that I had
changed .
I didn' t tell him why .

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