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Celestial Encounter

(An original story by Lebogang Kote Tlou.) Copyrighted text. Foreword This story was written for you, a little under a month ago, not with any agenda in heart or mind, but simply because the author could and, so, he did. He gifts this to you today, on your thirtieth birthday. Happy birthday... LeBeaux: Part One It happened five months ago that they were at long last acquainted. He, on returning home from his regular after-work wine, found her there. He had never expected to meet her. She smiled as she introduced herself, and all he heard was the ringing that fills one's ears when the heart decides it's found a space worth snuggling into and calling home. That night, Time stood still to allow them a window in which they could soak in the magic created around them. "I feel something very curious for you," he said bashfully at some point. "I feel it too," said she. They were sitting next to each other, their knees touching at points. Sensational

#LoveLetter

Time Halts. Are you Seeing? Really perceiving? Relaxed? Breathing? Yes? No? Are you available to know? Lebogang Kote Tlou? Exactly... Xactly And then you begin to get Nearer to a life without regret. Dear soul, come with me Everywhere where we can be Real?

#DinnerWithOne

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A very big shout-out of thanks to photographer Derek Rowswell for providing these beautiful action shots of #DinnerWithOne. A special note of thanks for Mauneen Charter for providing the video clip. The Most Thanks goes out to Flame, without whom this dream would have remained just that. Actor Lebogang Tlou and Actress Flame Harris-Metter feeding off each other's line at the Wharf Street Brew Pub. Lebogang Tlou, portraying Theo the Barman/Waitron,  telling the story of Little Jonnie who loved Tractors Flame, portraying Jeannie - who turned 50 again this year - celebrating by herself #DinnerWithOne  <<< click on this here hash tag to view the 50 sec video clip <<

South of Hell: Part One

By: Lebogang K. Tlou Kirby had never before now felt so comfortable lying in bed with someone. There was something special about Ronny; she knew this from the second they met three years ago. Kirby had not expected to ever grow so close to Ronny, and had certainly never expected to be in a sexual relationship with him either. He was sound asleep, curled with a knee resting over Kirby’s abdomen. She was lying on her back, staring at the ceiling. It was the early hours of the morning, and the world was asleep too. Kirby and Ronny were both naked – and she felt satisfied with life for the first time in years. Ronny stirred with a grunt. “Morning, Ron,” Kirby said first. “Hey, Cub,” Ronny yawned as he squeezed against Kirby’s body. She kissed him on the forehead, and they both burst out laughing as memories of the previous night overcame them simultaneously. “Gosh, I did not mean to fall asleep on you,” Ronny said. “What’s the time, Kirbs?” “It’s almost five, fam,” Kirby replied. “