My name is Samkelisiwe Nzama and I live in a place that is not as safe as yours. Am only seventeen and I have seen trouble to last me for a life time. My dad let’s just say he works at local school and my mom a nearby firm. Where I live you dare not shine to. I do not leave the house.

Now I sit here alone and am scared. I am not sure if am depressed. I mean am not sad but am not exactly happy either. I can laugh, joke and smile but sometimes when am alone at night I forget how to feel. The journey of Samkelisiwe Nzama was not meant for human eye. I was the unnoticed, I was the unnoticeable soul. The more I laughed was the more time I spent with my eyes closed in this journey. But the dark cloud will finally disappear and I will walk towards reality in the soft light of dusk.

With this I welcome you to The Journey Of Samkelisiwe Nzama. My days are full of victory for I win every day. I am sure I would find it funny if an ant came looking for me. THIS STORY IS DEEP AND DOMESTIC [WARNING]THE CONTENT OF THIS STORY MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SENSTIVE READERS.

The Journey Of Samkelisiwe Nzama

Then the nurse didn't know what to do with me. I had to wait for the professor than. She came in 4 hours later, I waited and waited and waited for her. She checked me and also found nothing. 


She asked me to open my mouth and I did. She told me my throat was red and it’s not supposed to be that way. She told me a had an infection... This event kept on coming back and forth into my mind. I couldn't get rid of it. It dominated my mind. 


The Hospital saga kept on coming and coming and coming. With the Journey of Samkelisiwe Nzama, I did not come this far to only come this far. I told my soul that 
