I truly didn't give a damn about telling the truth under oath; I raised my right hand with pride put left hand on the Bible and told God to forgive me silently as I close my eyes. I wanted to be picked as a juror as badly as I wanted to hit the lottery. I... Continue Reading →
Searching for King by A. Dakala
As I look back on the one person that got away; I'm often reminded that I may not ever find my King. My life changed the day he left and hasn't been the same since. It was my best friend; Mary's birthday coming up next week and also Black Gay Pride anniversary in Atlanta so... Continue Reading →
Red Eyes from the Pure White Hennessy by A.Dakala
Its two o'clock in the morning and I'm still up, sitting in my recliner flipping through channels; like a nervous criminal needing a cigarette. Wondering Yesterday I lost my job; and came home to tell my fiancee but she wasn't home. As I was walking to the kitchen to grab a beer out of refrigerator;... Continue Reading →