ukuze uhlangane nomntwana, uzodinga uhlamvu olumhlophe nolunombala oluhlaza, udoti olufanele kanye nomunye wedwa. okokuqala, sizophinde sibophe izigqoko ezimhlophe futhi. sigxila ohlelweni futhi siphindaphinda uchungechunge ngalunye. Ukuhlola okuvamile nokubukeka okuhle kwe-retro, khetha izinkinobho zezinyosi ezisezintweni, ama-retro, noma amabhuzu ama-ankle obubanzi. Vumela ukuhamba kwakho kwenze inkulumo. ngangi nezingane eziyisikhombisa, amantombazana amahlanu, na bafana ababili. indodakazi yami unonkosi no mzukululwane wami umihlali, bobabili babehlala nami. ngangi fana nomama ku mihlali, futhi ngangimthanda kakhulu. ngelinye ilanga umihlali wavuka ngensimbi yeshlanu ekhala. ngazama ukumthulisa, wabangathi uyathula, ngase ngambeka embhedeni ukuthi alale, ngase ngahamba ngayogibela itekisi elibheka epinelands, la ekapa. mangibuya ngamfica ethule futhi enganyakazi, washona. the glorified babysitter chapter 2: lokixreaderit was late and the storm was raging on. you couldn't sleep. every roar of thunder, every crack of lightening staved off your sleep. you paused to stare up at the bruised, purple--black clouds inching their way menacingly across the sky like a slow and thick molasses, engulfing the once peaceful blue that was present during the day. the wind whipped outside. it was a violent storm. fat drops of rain began to fall from the sky, landing with a machine gun--like rattle on the glass and everything in between. you sighed. it was your fourth week working for stark. since the incident a less than a week ago, loki went back to ignoring you once more.any thought of sleep was long lost when you heard a terrified moan. you got to your feet. no one else was on the floor but you and loki and unless tony wanted jarvis to try to scare you then it had to be the liesmith. then the moan became a terrified scream. you ran to loki's room, fearing for him. when you opened the door you found loki on his bed. well placed words by katrystolo