User talk:Mr Hadebe

Living in the shadow of the King BY: Dumolwenkosi Maphosa Hadebe
I wasn't sure weather I was wipping sweat or tears from my eyes, but as I removed the salty residue from my forehead and tried to focus ahead, a silhouette of a panting raging buffalo flashed in and out of my sight. I thought I was trippin out from the hotbox session that I had had earlier that day, as I continued to ponder the nature of hotbox,it was pretty good, it was a Jamacan shower and we had the BC trees in bluntwraps,So, I lifted up my head and as I turned my neck to the left to see what was going on, two feet infront of me just past a fifteen foot Jacaranda tree was the buffalo, panting and raging as it moved its life ending muscular physique towards me, the seven foot animal had horns the size of a proffessional wrestlers thighs, it was like in slow motion as I watched him take a breath, his nostrils opened wide and steaming like a Tim Hortons winter coffee mug, I literally saw my entire life flash before my eyes. It was at that very moment that I realized that I was in the path of disaster, immediately I started to make my escape, and I noticed that the animal had a spear halfway down its neck and in addition to bieng viciously angry, he was very badly wounded. At this point the animal was two an a half feet from me and my escape had to be accurate, smooth and quick. So as I tried to move my feet to save my life, I felt as though my feet were tied to the ground, I fought and struggled with my feet to no avail. So by the time I lifted my head to check for the beast, its long stealthy horn had made its way to my chest and as I helplessly prepared my self to scream like a five year old " it was the only thing I could do at the time".... I heard a ringing sound in the back ground, and as if with more alertness, I turned my head and I found myself staring dead at my alarm which read TIME FOR WORK.