The Dairy Game (24 - 03 - 2025) dropping off my sons at school and creating my comedy skit
Morning Activities
I got back home and I rested for till 12:14 pm.
Afternoon activities/ shooting of comedy skit with a storyline "Shadow of Shame" a story by Udoikotabasi
His son, Devin approached him, concern etched on his young face.
Daddy, why are you looking so sad?" Devin asked, tugging as his father's hand . "You've been quiet since morning.
Udoikotabasi sighed, his shoulder slumping in defeat. "I've never had peace of mind, son," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "Your mother - she's always finding fault in me, in us.
I feel like I'm walking on eggshells, never knowing when she'll erupt again
Just then, @uyaiuyo appeared at the doorway, her eyes blazing with anger. She had overheard their conversation and her face twisted in scowl.
Udoikotabasi stood up, his eyes pleading for calm, buy Uyai Uyo was beyond reason. She strode towards him, her hands clenched into fists.
You're a failure, Udoikotabasi " she shouted, her voice echoing through the neighborhood "you can't even provide for your own family!"
In a shocking display of aggression, Uyo Uyo snatched Udoikotabasi's hat from his head and flung it to the ground
She grabbed his arms, her nails digging deep into his skin, and dragged him across the veranda.
Udoikotabasi stumbled, his eyes wide with fear, as Uyai Uyo pushed his head against the wall.
Devin cried out in terror, trying to intervene, but Uyai Uyo was too strong.
"You're useless!" She screamed, her face comforted with rage. "I wish you were dead! Then I could be the land lady, and I wouldn't have to deal with your incompetence!"
As the scene unfold, the neighbors began to gather, drawn by commotion. They watch in horror as Uyai Uyo abuse continued, her anger and resentment boiling over like a pot left unattended.
Finally, Uyai Uyo stormed off, leaving Udoikotabasi shaken and bruised. His heart was heavy with sorrow.
He knew he had to find a way to escape the toxic cycle of abuse, but for now, he felt trapped, unable to break free.
We wrapped up shooting at 8:00 I got back home and I was very tired, I freshened up and I took my dinner and I slept off.
Thanks for reading through my post, see you next time.