Carina's life is affected greatly if not negatively by her facial flaws, as nobody wants much to do with her. Yet, they say don't judge a book by its cover.

   In a world where physical appearances are highly revered she finds herself struggling to keep up with these preferences which gets worse when she decides to take a job in the city, the melting pot of cultures-much to her father's chagrin.

  A few new people in her life, a wicked twist of envy and deceit and that's all it takes for her world to start crumbling all around her.

  Can she weather the storms that threatens to drown her therein and will her faith be rekindled along the line or will she lose it entirely?

Scar Red

A huge building loomed over the parking area where we were. It looked even more conspicuous as we got nearer. Night had descended fully by then but it might as well have been daytime due to the bright lighting inside the building. 


Suddenly, fear gripped me tenfold and I started struggling again only to receive a hard slap across the face. 


I have never received such a strike in my life and I suddenly regretted my actions. It left me deafened momentarily and when I could make out sounds again, my ears picked up on some music coming from somewhere in that place. 


Their grip on me on both sides tightened so much that I couldn't move a muscle. My legs were no longer touching the floor and that was when I realized I was partially being carried. 


We made a turn and started down a corridor—the music was getting louder. Soon, two more burly men came into my field of vision and we were ushered into this vast room. 


Tequila