Richard Essilfie-Bondzie

Joined March 2020

3 stories

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I am a writer interested in all genres and all styles of writing.

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THE BIRTMARK
Emptiness. Whiteness. Snow white oblivion. Gradually a tiny dot appears in the distant horizon. As the dot approaches and gets closer and closer, it expands, taking shape and form.
By Richard Essilfie-Bondzie5 years ago in Fiction
THE TAKING OF A KING
Drums and horns sounded furiously, soon King Prempeh, his mother and an entourage appeared. The King was carried in a hammock, where he sat propped up by silk cushions and shaded by a blue velvet umbrella.
By Richard Essilfie-Bondzie5 years ago in FYI
DARK HEART
Long gone were the days when the human race dreamt of space exploration and expansion. Gone were the days when humankind fantasized about journeying between the other planets and the stars. No sane person now ever thought about terraforming other planets or covering the vast expanses of space with the assistance of antiquated ideas like human hibernation or travelling through wormholes - what childish concepts!
By Richard Essilfie-Bondzie5 years ago in Fiction