LXIV – Metallica
Annie had vowed to stay away from alcohol, drugs and smoke,
she was touring Africa along with an old migrant Masai Warrior whom she met
when she was addressing a seminar in South Africa, despite all her resistance
to things worldly, she was besotted – the Masai warrior was huge, dark as charcoal and
she found his name difficult to pronounce.
But her love for him was a combination of lust , savagery and an energy that sometimes unnerved even the mighty Masai.
Annie’s new beau looked a supremely confident human, his walk,
talk, smile, laugh, gait , look and certain centuries old convictions seemed to
suggest that the Masai culture had the answer to all human ills.
Annie wasn’t convinced but yet found strong attraction – She
wasn’t sure if it was the Masai warrior or the Masai culture or both .
She had dyed her hair red, with her frontal portion – on the
forehead side - shaved a bit to extend her facial horizon giving her a look of
a half monk - she had a head band made of sheep wool, columns of black and red wool
with white beaded border strung around her hair which was gathered into a plait,
her eyes had thick mascara, eyebrows were blackened, she had shiny, golden, silverware
metal rings hanging out from her ears, nose & lips.
Thankfully, some part of Annie’s attire remained
contemporary, She had a very light muddy brown , loose and flying, Thai Kurta
cotton top with sleeves running to her shapely elbow that had light frills at
the shoulders and a deep breast cut that gave a tantalising look into her
bosom, which wasx held by a very thin , cotton, bra – hardly hiding, in fact
more revealing.
She had silver bangles running across her arm, tattoos across
her body, depicting Hinduism, islam, jesus, hizbollah, hosannah, Hebrew and
whatever one could think of – she was inked, from her arms, neck, belly, tongue
and vagina.
She wore shiny silver ankles that enhanced a dark African tulip
red and black sarong .
A sling cotton bag, that had her laptop, her books , some
basic tools – a Mac ( a Canon 250 D Camera permanently hanging from her neck) her
ipod with earphones a blackberry and an Samsung mobile phone completing her
personal wardrobe.
Annie also had her face painted.
She was so petite and lean despite all the metal and paint
and tattoo Annie still looked weak and alien.
Annie was so consumed with her Masai mind , she raped her
African Masai warrior husband the first day they were married.
And she was pregnant the next day.
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