The room immediately became deathly silent. I could see dust particles, suspended in mid air as flies stopped in flight…
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The room immediately became deathly silent. I could see dust particles, suspended in mid air as flies stopped in flight…
It was a simple mix-up; improbable, but not impossible.
Had I volunteered to cook when asking my date out to convince her to go out with me and/or impress her? I guess it doesn’t matter now…
This trip down memory lane is for all you FAMU Rattlers (and other HBCU students) of the mid-to-late 80s!
I promised that I would return to school the next semester, once I’d saved up enough money. That same promise was made the FOLLOWING semester. Then the semester after THAT…
I’ve been called many things in my life and rightfully so by most accounts. I’ve been labeled incorrigible, wicked, mischievous, trouble/troublesome, wild, “touched” (in the