How I Danced with the Man in the Mirror

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cited, no more exhales, no more nightmar

own the staircase and found mum who was seated on the couch and watching some news on the television, Brooklyn Broadcasting Station (B.B.S) to be precise. However, I wasn'

ing in Brooklyn to the next stage, an urban legend, but now the late Black Jackson. Victoria Fox, a popular white American news an

neck. As a result, he had bruises in some part of his body, including a bruced and swollen face and the loss of some parts of his teeth; three missing molars to be precise' said Victoria Fox, 'two from his righ

hat do you have to say regarding the sad death of Christopher Jacks

.B.I along with the New York Police Department is working earnestly to

heriff Collins Woodgate of the N.Y.P.D. 'What do you have to say about the

em behind bars, and inside the cages is where such humans belong. And if you have got any information or whatsoever that can help us regarding this

Concluding the news, the news reporter said 'This is Victoria Fox reporting from Brooklyn Broadcasting Station,' she said. As the news ended, Mum dropped the rem

hat is gonna happen, I decide what's gonna happen, I decide what's gonna

just to give you the best positive life there is and now you're gonna throw me away cause you wonna be a dancer, what do you want from me girl

h out all her pains through her tears. Nevertheless, I also noticed something else apart from the fact that she was hiding the identity of my father; she was also hiding something else, a pain unrevealed yet, but gradually cutting deep through her. For so many years, I wonde

nd I could remember twice when he had to pay for my school fees. Though I have always had a great love and fondness for dancing, but the Black Jac

eah, but I felt no sorrow for her, she never understood my feelings, sometimes my schoolmates mocked me and twice I had been called a bastard by good for not

and that's where Melina's toughness persists. Dancing is my dream, dancing ain't just my first love, it defines me, it defi

s the whole team was awaiting me at the XA for our dance rehearsa

e neighbor, as he was reading the Brooklyn Times Newspaper, and boldly inscribed

for a father' I said to myself, 'damn it, I ain't got any idea what's wrong with my mama, she doesn't even know who my real father i

startled me,' I said to him. 'Yeah, I see you've been carried away by that, referring to the caption of the news paper with the old Pa William, hey I just appreciate what

ad, 'You know what L1oyd?' I said to him, 'What?' he replied, 'you