Fiction Title: In her Bosom

Amadioha met Ala on a beautiful Orie morning, before the sun would rise and shine so bright as though it would pierce the earth.
Ala, the Mother goddess of fertility and ruler of the underworld had strut the earth many times with so much poise and elegance, this was too much for Amadioha to turn a blind eye to. She proved to be full of candor and outrageous beauty.
He only feared her sensitivity, her rage when irked beyond the limits of her tolerance.

 Amadioha knew he had his anger in his pouch, as the god of thunder he had volcanic eruptions backed by lightning. When he struck, Umu-uwa; the children of the earth trembled and scurried for safety. His fury burns up before killing, that was how his wrath flamed.
Amadioha desired Ala for all that she was, this was born out of the affection Ala oozed towards Umu-uwa, her motherly instincts were all signs to show that the seat of care, suppleness existed in her bosom. Amadioha wanted Ala to birth his children, he needed her to be his wife. He knew this spirit woman would save him the duties of flaming up the treacherous evildoers that troubled the children of the earth. His love, Ala could easily swallow the wicked and suffocate them in her bosom, they would be destroyed in the same place love sprouts.

© Francisca.O.Okwulehie