Just another twisted tale from me to you. Told from a Carib-Jamericanadian perspective, with a twisted comedic edge. Presented (sometimes) in a richly blended language mix of, nonsense talk, sensational spelling, double entendre, and Jamaican patois inserted here and there throughout, as may be found fitting.
Iris didn't know what was happening. She was taking the bus home, and then the black hole. And when she woke up, she found herself still on that same bus, but carried into another world, a magical, dark world she had to escape from at all costs. Danger is everywhere, but one being saves her, a being who seems even more dangerous than all the others.
This story is told from a Carib-Jamericanadian perspective, with a twisted comedic edge. Presented (sometimes) in a richly blended language mix of, nonsense talk, sensational spelling, double entendre, and Jamaican patois inserted here and there throughout, as may be found fitting.
It was the time of the Grammy, yes. Long gone was my wise old granny, so to speak when saying such things to the nanny. Told from a Carib-Jamericanadian perspective, with a twisted comedic edge. Presented (sometimes) in a richly blended language mix of, nonsense talk, sensational spelling, double entendre, and Jamaican patois inserted here and there throughout, as may be found fitting.
More twisted tales from the big fail, just for you.
Border crash it was, and the walls came tumbling down fast like the floods, on the high lifestyles impacted by lucky eyelashes. For those who would have survived the myriads of market crotches, sorry, I mean, crashes. Taking potshots at taming the wild bunch. Got the hunch? Anyway
So, what makes you think you're so much different from the doe, though? An excerpt from the "Twisted Tales" story. Told from a Carib-Jamericanadian perspective, with a twisted comedic edge. Presented (sometimes) in richly blended language mix of, nonsense talk, sensational spelling, double entendre, and Jamaican patois inserted throughout, as may be found fitting. Yeah man, no doubt, a Jamaica yaad mi cum fram. Sorry, I meant to say, I'm Jamaican-born and bred, okay? Yes, wordplay is the order of the day around here.
An excerpt from book #2 in the "Real Inky Trail" series. Told with a twisted comedic edge, from a Carib-Jamericanadian perspective, in a richly blended language mix of; nonsense talk, sensational spelling, double entendre, poetry, and Jamaican Patois. Yes, wordplay is the order of the day around here. Yeah, Man, a Jamaica yaad mi come fram, sorry, I meant to say; I'm Jamaican born and bred, okay?