MUST READ: HOW I LOST MY VIRGINITY.... PART 2

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Written By Kelvin…

“Jane” he began to speak in this whispery deep voice. He placed both his hands onto my hips before pulling me closer to
him. “I can’t explain the way you make me feel.” “I-I…uh, b-but you…I’m not, uh.” I stuttered, not being able to even
remotely turn any of my words into a coherent sentence. “Shhhh,” he whispered. “Don’t say anything…”

He pulled me even closer to him as he lowered his head and lifted my chin. Before I even had a chance to
comprehend what was happening, he pressed his lips gently against mine. At first my eyes grew completely wide. This
was nothing compared to what I had imagined my first kiss would be like.

Somehow it seemed far better now that it was actually happening! Merely a second later the shock of him
kissing me had subsided and my lips instantly began to move in unison with his. He gently glided his hands under my
bottom and picked me up as my legs wrapped around his pelvis. He pulled me into a tighter embrace, our lips stuck together like magnets to metal.

Adams began to walk us toward my bed as I felt his tongue slowly invade its way into my mouth. He began to draw circles
on my tongue with his. He tasted sweet and tangy. Instantaneously, my whole body began to melt as the hunger to
continue overpowered any sensible thoughts I might have had of stopping. I eagerly wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in closer as I deepened the kiss.

I felt him grinning against my mouth and he emitted a small giggle as he gently laid me down on my bed.
Slowly, he began to move on top of me while pressing his body harder against mine. He rested one hand on the bed to hold
himself up as his other hand went under my tank top and slowly began to massage my breasts. His cold hand
touching my warm breasts brought a delighted shiver down my spine as I arched my back and moaned loudly against his mouth.

Adams then broke the kiss and brushed his lips against my chin before going down my neck and toward my collar bone, leaving a line of
tingles in its place. We both began to breath heavier as our cravings for each other grew stronger, He brought both of his hands down to
the bottom of my shirt. Panicked, I quickly forced my arms down toward his wrist and was about to stop him. But
his lips then found my neck, which caused my arms to grow slack. I sucked in my breath enjoying the
sensations of his lips against my skin and before I knew it, he had slid my shirt right off of me.

I watched him as he sat up and pulled his own shirt off. My hands seemed to have a mind of their own
as they reached up and rubbed his bare chest…..

TO BE CONTINUED

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I walked out of the bathroom and began to slowly make my way down the narrow hallway. My hands were tucked deep into
the pockets of my little pink pajama pants in an attempt to keep my fingers warm. The night air was chilly and as I
silently made my way back to my bedroom I couldn’t sway my mind away from the thought of sliding back under
the warmth of my plush blanket. I was only sporting a tiny little black tank top and already I was starting to feel the
goose bumps rising up on my arms. The house was silent.

The only noises were the sounds of the wind howling fiercely outside the window and my older brother’s epic snoring echoing
down the hallway. My parents were away for the weekend, gone on some major golf tournament, which left the house to
me and my brother. Not that it was much of a surprise, being left unsupervised was the norm as my parents were hardly
ever home. If they weren’t away for golf then it was business or another vacation,either way they were really only home a
few days a month.

Before they departed, they had left implicit instructions that we were not allowed to have any friends over.
Naturally, my brother decided to rebel against my parent’s authority and invite his utterly hot friend over for the night. I
honestly didn’t mind the eye candy and my parents would be none the wiser.

Also, it didn’t hurt that the guy was unbelievably s*xy** and one of the most popular guys at our school, Crowns High.
I couldn’t help but stare at him with quiet reverence and awe every time I saw him, even though he barely even
acknowledged my existence. As I reached my bedroom door I turned the knob and walked into my warm and
cozy bedroom.

My heart skipped a beat and my breath was caught in my chest as I realized there was someone sitting on
my bed. It took me a moment to realize who it was as relief washed over me. It was only Adams, my brother’s friend.
He was wearing a pair of black and red plaid pajama pants with a tight white muscle shirt.

I could see every perfectly chiseled muscle through the thin fabric of his shirt, which instantly caused me to
breathe in sharply. His tousled brown hair was about an inch long and stood up on all ends, indicating he had probably
been tossing and turning in bed for hours.

Then suddenly the relief transformed itself into mild confusion. I mean, sure, I was relieved that it was Adams in my
bedroom and not some creepy stranger danger crawling in through the window, but I thought to myself, ‘what was Adams
Brown doing in my bedroom?’

“A-Adams?” I stuttered as I took a few more brave steps into my bedroom. “W- what are you doing in here?”
And there it was, my very first words ever spoken to this demi-god, Adams Brown. Although Adams had been my
brother’s friend for years I had never exchanged any sort of verbal dialogue with him before. Hell, I’d never really
spoken to any of the student body at Crowns High.

“I couldn’t sleep,” he finally replied. I frowned, my eyebrows raised in confusion. “So you decided you come
into my bedroom?”

“Well, I wanted to come see you,” he answered quietly as he stood up and
began to walk toward me. Instantly, I felt my heart begin to beat more rapidly and my palms begin to get
clammy.

“M-me?” I asked, still completely dazed and somewhat confused. I mean why would he want to see me? Adams was two years older than me and completely
out of my league. “But why me?” He took one last step that brought him only inches away from me. “I can’t get you out
of my mind, Jane,” he whispered near my ear. His hand reached toward me as his fingers traced along the outline of my
face.

The second his rough skin brushed against my cheek a shiverof of desire ran down my spine.I stood there completely stunned
speechless as I continued to just stare  into his deep brown eyes. My heart continued to thump until it was racing at
an abnormal and unhealthy rate. I wondered if it was possible to have a heart attack at my age.

TO BE CONTINUED

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Tunde was still typing, he didn’t even hear the announcer when they asked passengers of flight  566 to move to the departure area , dayo dragged the phone from him, looked at the long epistle he has written and decided to delete some , he deleted all other messages but only left out some part ,then sent it, he removed the Nigerian sim card in the phone and then handed it back to tunde.

Funke was calculating the total money for the goods a customer bought when she heard a message tone from her phone , she initially ignored  it thinking it’s a text message from the network operators , but minutes later she couldn’t explain why she could not take her eyes off the phone, maybe because she was expecting a call from tunde ,so she feels he might send a text message instead of a call, she greeted the customer that was just about leaving then quickly rushed to her phone, she unlocked it and there it was , a message from tunde, she was really happy, she quickly opened the message but she was surprised to see a message that reads that says “ I LOVE YOU FUNKE, BUT I HAVE TO LEAVE”.

Funke cried all morning, she kept trying the number but it was not available, she knew he must have switched off the phone, she cried a lot more for the rest of the day, wondering if he will ever come back for her, even if he is not, would she ever get a man she could love and who will love her that much again?, she later locked the shop for the day and went home. After much consoling from her brother, funke felt a little bit better , she was happy now” even though tunde has left her, she still has her brother, he was her first love, her blood, someone she could talk to”she thought,  she later went to bed feeling better that night.

The next morning was Sunday, so they both prepared for church, she felt comfortable , and happy in the arms of her brother,” person wey go marry this guy go first take permission from me” she thought , smiling to herself.


They were inside the church later that morning as the pastor preached, his message that morning was about accepting what God has destined for you, accepting destiny and believing that God has greater plans for you, she was enjoying the sermon, relating everything the pastor said to tunde leaving her, she believes he left for greater things to happen in her life.

After the church service that day, she put her hand under her brothers arm as they walk out of the church , they soon got into their car  as he took the steering, after  driving for about ten minutes from the church venue, they came across the traffic light that indicated red, meaning they should stop, as they both laughed and talk about childhood experiences, she saw a car stopped beside the driver’s side of the car, the guys in the car where on red bandanas , suddenly the guy sitting at the passenger side of the car pulled out an ak47 gun and sprayed the whole car, funke was not able to alert her brother before the shooting as she also  went down to dodge the bullets, after like 3 minutes later ,she raised her head and realized what has happened , her brother was dead!.

THE END!

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Written by Boyo…

Tunde was still feeling reluctant, he wanted to let her know he was leaving, but his cousin wouldn’t let him, it’s been 30min since they arrived at the airport, and checking in was to commence soon, both he and his cousin were busy talking about the weather  when he suddenly stopped and said,“ I need to let her know am leaving” dayo looked at him with an angry face then said “ why you no dey hear word self?! , wetin  dey worry you?!, you wan kill yourself?!” tunde looking, unhappy, he decided to beg his cousin” abeg even if na just text message I fit send , at least before she reach here I for don move naw” dayo nodded murmuring some words .

Tunde began to type the message “ HELLO DEAR, I KNOW THIS WOULD COME AS A SURPRISE TO YOU , YOU HAVE TO UNDERSTAND THAT I NEED TO TAKE THIS DECISION , I TRULY LOVE YOU, BUT  I  DON’T THINK  I CAN KEEP RISKING MY LIFE LIKE THIS, I LOVE YOU FUNKE, BUT I HAVE TO LEAVE” .

To Be Continued…

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Written by Boyo…

Tunde with his mouth wide open saw funke  with an unknown man in the room, the man was  looks older than him, he had a close facial look as funke ,but he wasn’t still sure who he was , with his eyes glued to the man he said “ yes ! who are you?!” there were traces of fear and anger in his voice, but he kept his gaze locked with that of the man, funke didn’t allow the man to answer, she gestured to him to let her do the talking, she then turned to tunde , gave him a calm down look then said “ am sure you are surprised by seeing this new faces around here?” pointing to the man behind her she said “ here is my brother kunle , the one that ……”, tunde  interrupted her by saying “ wait! The one that got admitted to a psychiatric home?”  She nodded her head while she answered “ yes, same one “ tunde couldn’t believe it, he then asked, “ but how? Or when did…” she cuts in and said “ yeah, same way I was surprised yesterday night when I got a call from the home that my brother as regained his senses “she said, looking at her brother with a smile, kunle smiled back and said “ all she said is true , God just did a miracle for me, and am very grateful” he paused then continued”

I heard about all you went through because of me, am very sorry for everything” tunde  looking calm now said “ wow, am really surprised , I don’t even know what to say right now ,but we just thank  God sha” he smiled then looked the way of the young woman then said “ and who is this ?” asking in a more friendly tone now 

 




 “oh! This is lola, my neighbors daughter that I usually leave at that the store when am not around, I asked her to come and stay here while I clean up my brother” tunde acknowledged her   then thanked  her for coming, he looked back at funke then asked “ so what happened to capon and his gang?”  funke ,feeling a bit sad ,said” well capon and some of his key guys  were killed in the fight “ tunde nodded his head, feeling happy , but then she said “ but osama got killed too” tunde felt a bit pity for him, he was trying to save him ,although they already had their beef, he thought to himself,

then he continued talking after a while” I noticed you didn’t have your gun with you when the police men stopped us?” funke smiled and said “ you no trust me?, I threw  it in the gutter immediately I saw the police van coming ,but we still have to thank dayo sha, he saved us, thank God he knew that officer” tunde then asked “ so dayo called the police? What if he had not known any of them ?”  he said, then funke sat by the bed side then said “ according to what he told me sha ,he said the man was the boss and he knew him from way back, so he had informed  him about the kidnap and that a fight was going on , although he didn’t get us involved sha” , they all laughed and talked for the rest of the day .

Tunde arrived at the international airport that Saturday morning with his cousin, he was going back to the U.S , he wasn’t ready to die for a woman and her family, he as his life to live ,his cousin dayo had bought the flight ticket, even went as far as helping him to pack his bags, tunde was reluctant initially, he didn’t like the idea but dayo convinced him that it was the best thing to do, he needs to leave the country without letting her know.       
To Be Continued…

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Mummy, good afternoon.” I greeted his mother and she smiled. “Good afternoon my daughter. You know what children enjoy most.” She said. I looked at Kayode’s dark eyes and they reflected a man of strong passions.

 I still had feelings for him but I didn’t want to create a scene in front of our kids. As Chris and my son went watching the crocodiles, Chris’ grandma sat down sipping a drink. It was at that instant that Kayode brought his chair close to mine. He tried talking to me but I didn’t give him the chance. I stood up from there and went joining my son and his friend, leaving Kayode and his mother.

“Mummy, look at this tilapia.” My son said. We watched as we admired the animal species until we saw some children playing and running up and down at one end of the garden. My son and Chris joined them and instead of going back to where I sat and where we dropped our things, I decided to go to the lions than go and meet Kayode.

 When my son and his friend finished playing and came around, we three walked to where Kayode and his mum sat. “Daddy, why are you looking at my friend’s mum like that?” Chris asked his father and I shivered with surprise. “Nothing son, I’m just wondering why she came with you two to play here.” Kayode responded with common sense, hiding the truth. “Or do you love her dad?”

His son asked further. At that point, I was awestruck. “I love my mummy but you can love her too, Chris told me that you are a good daddy.” My son said. “Mummy, do you love him?” My son asked and I denied loving him, staring at him as tears rose in my eyes. “Chris, I can’t find one leg of my shoes.” My son said.

 “Odin, I think you left it in front of the lion’s cage.” My son and Chris walked to the lion’s cage to get one leg of his sandal. It was at that point in time that Kayode’s mother stared at us too and smiled, making a deep sigh. “Kayode, I love you.”

 I didn’t know how the words came out. After some seconds of silence, he responded: “I love you too dear.” As the words tumbled from his lips, he came closer. I couldn’t fight the desire that suddenly surged within me. I had tried too long and too hard to hold it in check but it overshadowed me; my feelings for him swept through me like a fire, searing her nerve endings, heating the surface of my skin, burning all the spots that ached for a man’s touched. Without saying a word, I kissed him and he embraced me so passionately. His mother’s gaze was on us. When Chris and my son returned, they saw me in his arms and they all smiled, hugging us two and smiling.

THE END…

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Tunde opened his eyes and he saw himself in a familiar room, the settings of the room was like that of the one he was admitted to when he got hit by car, the only difference here was just that the chair in the room was placed in a different position,  and  this time around funke wasn’t there to look after him , someone else was.

A young lady which shouldn’t be more than 19 years of age was sitting on the chair, she was light skinned and beautiful. Tunde wanted to get the attention of the young lady so he coughed , the young lady looked up at him with wide smile on her face as she said, “ oh ! Thank God you! Let me quickly get the nurse”, she ran out of the room while tunde wondered who she was. 

Moments later, she came back with a nurse who greeted him with a smile on her face and asked him some questions , before checking his wounds , she was happy to inform him that the he should be out of the hospital in few days . tunde gave a quick smile, then turn to the young lady to ask who she was, “  and who are you please! “ asking in a bit rude manner, but before she could answer him , he heard  funke’s voice from the direction of entrance to the room, the nurse was blocking his view because she was changing the bandage on his wound , so he couldn’t  get a clear view of  her, minutes  later, the nurse finished , moved away from the bed side, and he couldn’t believe what he saw.

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A Story Written By…“Hurry up Chris, my mum is already waiting for us.” My son said. I had promised to take them to the Amusement Park. “Wait, I’m speaking with my dad.” Chris said, holding his phone with his right hand andmaking a sign with his left hand, telling me to wait.
“Yes dad.” He said on the phone. “Where did you say your friend’s house is? I’m coming to get you immediately.” His dad was saying from the other end. “Dad, I’m not coming home today; we are going to the Amusement Park.”

“Amusement what? You grandma wants to see you.” “Dad, tell grandma that I’ll be seeing her as soon as I return, we’re already on our way to  the Amusement Park.”  “I’m coming to get you from there; you will have other opportunities to meet with your friend.” His dad said and ended the call.


“Mummy, wait, Chris is coming.” My son told me as I picked up the car key from the table. On our way to the Amusement Park, we stopped at the “Juice and Spice” and bought some snacks and drinks. “Mummy, get some egg roll too.” My son said pointing his hand to a “Juice and Spice” waitress who was giving some egg rolls to a customer. I bought some and got some ice cream, inaddition to some soft drinks.

We were held on traffic just before the Amusement Park; a trailer fell down and blocked the road. The security agents were trying to get the trailer off the road when my son opened the door of the car and went out. “Where are you going?” I called my son but he was keenly watching what was happening. Before I could stop him, Chris joined him and I saw myself following them.
“Mummy, we’ve even reached the Amusement Park; that’s the gate.” My son was pointing his fingers at the gate and I was just smiling deep within me.

 “This boy is just behaving like his father.” “Chris, c’mon, let’s go inside the Amusement Park and begin to play.” My son dragged Chris with his hand and before I could stop them, they were opening the gate to the Amusement Park. I later joined them when the trailer was taken off the road.


As we were eating, drinking and watching the camaraderie of the charming species in the zoological garden of the Amusement Park, Chris’ phone beeped. “Hello daddy.” He answered the call. “Hello son, where are you in the Amusement

Park? I’m here with your grandma to see you.” “I’m in the zoological garden admiring the caged lions and zebra.” “I’ll be there in a minute.” When Chris saw his grandma, he ran and embraced her. I was chatting and smiling with my son when I saw Mr. Kayode hugging Chris. Was he his father? He was as shocked as I was when he saw me. “Dad, meet Odin, my friend and his mum.” “Good day sir, Chris has told me a lot about you.”


“How are you enjoying your small picnic?” Mr. Kayode asked my son. “It’s been great sir.” My son responded with a smile. “Chris’ dad, nice to meet you.” I said pretending as if I was just meeting him for the first time.He shot an incredulous look at me and I saw myself almost stammering.

To Be Continued…

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 Ayo Fagbemi jnr (born May 19 1995), better known by his stage name Aimskid  (sometimes stylised as Mr. Abasu), is a Nigerian recording artist,  songwriter and performer.

He started his musical career at age 13, releasing a collaborative album titled “Road to Success” in (2015). In 2016, He rose to prominence in 2016 with the release of the song “ABASU” from his
 debut studio album, Road to Success (2015).“Natural Talent”, “Maniru”, “ina Ruwan ka”, & “Wasa” were also released as singles from the Road to Success album.

In addition to his solo work, Aimskid has collaborated with several artists and Music Producers.
In October 2016 He was ranked 2nd on Arewa Entertainment 2016 list of the Top 10 trending Music Videos inthe North, with the Video “ABASU” Also In December 2016, Aimskid was Pronounced the Youngest musician from Northern Nigeria to have earned over 30 Thousand followers on Twitter in just few months........
 
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A Story written by Boyo…
As the man was about to bring down his cutlass on him, tunde heard a gun short “Booooom!” first he was scared that the man was trying to hack him to death, but on hearing the sound of the gun he became more scared because he didn’t know the direction it was coming from, he then let out a scream while he closed his eyes not wanting to look at the man.

He opened his eyes  some minutes later and saw that the man that was trying to kill him was on his knees, the cutlass had fell from his hand, he was moving slowly till he fell on his back, tunde looked at the direction of the main gate and who he saw surprised him.

Funke was standing at the gate with a gun in her hand pointing towards his direction,it was obvious that she short the man, moments later she lowered the gun and rushed towards him, looking around to see if anyone was coming to attack them ,she helped him to get on his feet then hurriedly walk towards the gate. Dayo was sitting in the car looking back at interval to see if anyone was coming from behind him, he was scared.

Moments later he saw funke emerged from the gate with tunde’s  right hand wrapped around her neck while her left hand was on his waist to support him as he walked. Dayo rushed towards them, grabbed tunde’s left hand then placed it on his neck also while they rush him towards the car.





They were almost at the car now when they notice a police van coming in their direction, funke tried to move faster so she could get tunde in the car before the police could get to them, but the van was on full speed. As the van was few meters from them, the driver stepped on break and the car tires screeches before it  stopped ,  six police men got out hurriedly and pointed their guns to them , just as they were shouting and giving them orders to get down on their feet, tunde looked at funke to see if she was still holding her gun but he realized that she wasn’t holding it so he was relieved, the three of them went on their knees , two of the police men stepped forward with handcuffs  but just then they heard car noises ,looking up they saw three more police vans loaded with officers, a man came down from the second van and surprisingly he said “ Dayo is this your cousin?” dayo looking up with a little smile now said “yes! This is my cousin and his girlfriend” the man looked in the way of the house and said, “ that is where we are operating! , let these people  go! “ the officers quickly saluted the man then matched towards  the gate of the house leaving the three of them.

They got tunde into the car some minutes later then dayo took the wheel as he then hurriedly drive to the hospital .has he was driving funke was at the back seat with tunde parting his head making sure that he’s eyes were still  open  and screaming at Dayo to drive faster, she  tore a small  part of his cloth, and used it to cover the spot where he was wounded, tunde cried as she touched the surface of the wound with the cloth but she covered his mouth and ask him to calm down ,she told him that he has lost enough blood  and she needs to stop the bleeding before he faints, she applied more pressure to the wound making sure the blood was getting little or no chance of flowing any longer .

Dayo was driving with fear , praying and hoping  that nothing happens to his cousin, he drove  as fast as he could, overtaking cars he met on the driveway .About ten minutes later he got to the hospital, but as he parked the car so he could assist funke in getting tunde into the hospital, he noticed tears flowing from funke’s, eyes with the greatest fear he could ever feel  he asked “what happened!!!!!? “

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Ayo Fagbemi jnr (born May 19 1995), better known by his stage name Aimskid (sometimes stylised as Mr. Abasu), is a Nigerian recording artist, songwriter and performer. He started his musical career at age 13, releasing a collaborative album titled “Road to Success” in (2015). In 2016, He rose to prominence in 2016 with the release of the song “ABASU” from his debut studio album, Road to Success (2015). “Natural Talent”, “Maniru”, “ina Ruwan ka”, & “Wasa” were also released as singles from the Road to Success album. In addition to his solo work, Aimskid has collaborated with several artists and Music Producers.In October 2016 He was ranked 2nd on Arewa Entertainment 2016 list of the Top 10 trending Music Videos inthe North, with the Video “ABASU” Also In December 2016, Aimskid was Pronounced the Youngest musician from Northern Nigeria to have earned over 30 Thousand followers on Twitter in just few months........




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Five years later, my son wrote the entrance examination into High School and he passed with flying colours. I was elated that he was going to a boarding school: St. Joseph’s College. After I had helped him dressed his bed and arranged his box in the hostel, I went seeing the principal of the school. “Good day sir.” I greeted him. “Good afternoon Madame.

You are welcome to St. Joseph’s College.” The bulky, bespectacled man made me feel at home. He had gray strands of hair combed over the top of his bald head and he was wearing a black bow tie and a black suit that looked as though it belonged to someone of a much smaller frame. His white shirt strained at each buttonhole as if one more bite of the slice of bread on his hand would explode the buttons around the cluttered cubicle.

His eyes blinked as he peruse through the list of items on the prospectus. I sat very straight, folding my hands on what remained of my lap and silently wishing the best for my son. “Mrs. Anthonia, did you get all these for your son?” The principal asked me, holding the prospectus. “Yes sir, I bought everything required and even more.” I answered him. “Then be sure that your son will receive the best training possible. We have the most qualified teachers in the state.”

 “I really do appreciate you sir.” I said when a young lady barged into the office. “Ooh, I’m sorry sir; I didn’t know you have a guest.” The charming looking damsel apologized to the principal. “That’s no problem Miss Elizabeth.” She handed a file to him before she turned towards the door. I looked at the mini skirt she wore and the way she walked, shaking her butt made me smile. As soon as I came out of the principal’s office, I saw my son standing next to the car chatting with another freshman. “Mummy, meet Christopher my friend.”

My son said smiling and exposing his open teeth. “Christopher, meet my mum, the best mother in the world.” “No, my mummy is the best mum in the world.” Christopher said and I burst out laughing. “You two have great mothers.” I said. “And don’t forget to marry your books.” I gave my son some pocket money and gave Christopher some two thousand notes before I entered my car and kicked off. ——————– During the holidays, my son invited Christopher to spend some days with us. It was while he was in our house that I discovered that he had lost his mum and he was being raised by only his father. “I’m so happy to be here Odin.”

 He was speaking to my son. “I’m also happy you finally consented to come around.” My son said, making a sigh. “I never wanted to leave my dad all alone.” “What about your mum?” My son asked him. “My mum died while in an auto crash some years ago.” “I’m sorry about your mum but I’m glad we have something in common.” “And what could that be?” “We are children with single parents. You have a dad and I have a mum. We should be glad and make merry.” My son said out loud and I heard him from the kitchen.

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A Story written by Boyo…

Tunde was very scared, he doesn’t know what to do because capon was still holding on to him, using him as shield  for himself. As the fight between the two cult groups continued capon kept shifting towards the main gate of the building, tunde felt the fear in his voice too as he ordered his boys to keep fighting , he kept moving towards the gate while he used tunde as shield. 

Suddenly tunde heard a sharp cry from capon who was holding him tight on the neck, as capon continued whining, he felt a slight loose in his grip so he decided to take the chance to free himself , on turning back to get a view of what was happening , he saw capon trying to remove a knife that was cut into his collar bone, tunde was confused at the same time irritated by the site of the blood gushing out of the knife wound , he didn’t know if he should help him remove the knife or just leave him and run away.

As he was still contemplating what to do , he saw a fiercely looking man he believe should be a member of the scorpions , the man looked at capon as he tried to remove the knife ,he went on his knees and helped him get the knife out of his collar bone, then he looked up at tunde and made a run towards him with a knife, tunde began to run, the man didn’t stop as he continued chasing him down , at first tunde contemplated waiting for the man , he knew he couldn’t run too far before the man catch  up with him but he still tries to run , after few steps , the man stroke him with the knife.  Before tunde could look at where the knife had cut him ,the fiercely looking man punched a blow to his face and before he knew what was happening , he was on the floor crying in pain, the man mounted him ,pulled out the knife again, and tried to stab him in the chest , but  to his surprise the he suddenly stopped   as he was about to bring down the knife on him, few seconds later he saw drops of blood  from the man’s head ,someone had struck him from behind  but he didn’t know who it was, the man fell heavily on him ,hitting tunde’s  head hard on the floor, tunde cried in pain and tried pushing the body away from him but he was weak  because of the blood he has wasted, as he struggles to get the man off him, he noticed  that someone was helping him as well, as the person lifted the dead body from his head, the person he saw surprised him.

Standing over the dead body was the young man that gave him water during his lock up, tunde was confused, “is he trying to help him? or he is taking orders from capon or anyone in control at that time?” , the young man stretched his hand to him , tunde grabbed it and whine as he tries to get up, he wasn’t fully on his feet when he noticed the sudden stiffness of the young man’s hand , his hand was cold and it wasn’t moving anymore, he wasn’t trying to pull him up anymore, tunde fell back on his back and then he looked up and realized what has happened ,the young man had been struck in the head by another man, he watched in horror as the young man fell to the ground with his face, tunde was scared he has never held the hand of a dyeing person before, but his problem continued when he realized that the man who struck the young man was about to  strike him to death too, he tried moving but his body was heavy due to weakness, the man raised his cutlass but to his surprise again someone had come to his rescue . 

To Be Continued…

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“I’m sorry for your loss.” I said as tears of

pity coursed down my face.
“Thanks.” Mr. Kayode responded, after which

he lowered his head and looked me in the

eyes.
“I’m also sorry for your loss.” He said, biting

his lips and brushing away the tears on his

face. As I made the move towards the door,

he called me.
“Tonia, I love you.”
“Hmmm, I don’t love you.” I said with a

frown. “Think about your dead wife and

forget about me.” I turned, stared at him

before I walked out of the hospital room.
“You have a very nice child.” The nurse with

whom I left my son with said softly.
“Thanks nurse.” I expressed my sentiments

of gratitude.
“Mummy, what about aunty Busayo? We

were together in the car before the car

tumbled.”
“Aunty Busayo is fine.” I lied to my son.
“Mummy, is she dead?” My son asked. “I

heard a nurse telling another nurse that two

people died.” My eyes lingered on the face

of my child. What should I tell him? I began

to ponder. I was a little bit flummoxed.
“Take care of your son, I have to go now.”

The nurse said. I was thinking about Busayo

and the way death had suddenly stolen her

away from me.
“I appreciate you.” I told the nurse before

she briskly walked out of my sight. My son

then ran to my arms with a shout: “I love

you mummy.”
“Mummy loves you too honey.” I whispered

into his ears and he laughed as I pinched

him on the ear.
“What will I do now?” I was asking myself,

not knowing I was speaking out loud.
“Mummy will take me home.” My son said.
“That’s what you will do mummy?” My son

smiled and I saw my husband’s face in him

and his pointed nose reminded me of my

husband’s handsomeness.
I felt faint as I sat down inside the car. I

kicked it off and before I realized it, I was

already on the road, maneuvering the

steering wheel. My son was drinking the

yoghurt I bought him just outside the

hospital gate as I was thinking about Busayo.
It all sounded like a dream and I tried to

evade the thought of the fact that I will

never chat with her again, maybe until we

meet in the netherworld.

To Be Continued…

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Tunde was standing with fear in his mind when capon said “ how much were you paid ?, I believe you must have been paid a lot of money to come here to hunt me down” in a pleading manner tunde said “ please! am not a detective am only here on holidays from the u.s ,I don’t know anything about what you are saying I swear “  capon laughed and said “ tell me something else please because you suck at lying, you know what I don’t really have time for all this Sh*t ,I just need one thing from you! but it’s not like am giving you a choice though you must do it except you want to die! and if you  run away mercy will die!” tunde’s suddenly remembered that funke was mercy  so he said “ ok sir! ,I will do anything !,any amount you want sir !“ capon frowned and said “ who is talking about money , well let’s leave that money part we will come back to it , but the major thing I want you to do for me is that , you will work with me on how to set trap for osama!” .

Funke with the help of osama and dayo had come up with plans on how to attack the base of the scorpions ,osama and is men just acquired some new guns and cutlasses so they are more confident and ready to fight, so the plan was to go there very early the next morning to attack the scopion’s home, although funke and dayo are not going to take part in the fight, they are to park their car at a distance and get ready to escape with tunde when he has been freed, Luckily for dayo ,the day was a public holiday so he doesn’t have to worry about work.
Funke woke up very early the following day to get ready, she cleaned one of her small guns and kept it in a bag, it wasn’t long after that, she heard horns of cars outside her house, she peeped and saw that it was dayo’s car along with a bus and 2 other cars which she recognized as osama and his gang, she immediately left the cloth she was folding and joined the guys in the car.

  Tunde was still sleeping when a loud gun sound woke him, he could hear sound of movements outside the room, suddenly there were shouts of “ haaaaaa!!!, yeeeeeeeee!!!, eying!! , emaku leni ni!!” the door to the room flung open and capon rushed in , he dragged tunde by the collar and said “ so una done plan am abi ? he slapped him a couple of times before pushing him out of the room using tunde to shield himself.As they got to the sitting room of the house ,tunde could not believe his eyes , he saw some of the guys with injuries , most of the wounds  were not gun wounds it looks like knife or machete wounds , he looked at the door and saw that about 3 guys were there with a big cupboard behind the door, then suddenly he heard another shot” booooom!!” and everyone in the room quickly went to the ground,he heard capon shouting “ where my men they, you done alert them? “ looking at the direction of one of the guys ,then the guy replied “ they are coming boss!!, they are on their way!!! “.

The struggle went on for another fifteen minutes before noises started coming from outside, capon ordered those inside to go fight outside and help those members that just came while he will be at the back, they opened the door and tunde saw guys that are covered in blood, some holding cutlasses and the others were holding knifes ,capon pushed him forward so he could hide at his back. On stepping outside ,tunde saw how a guys throat was slashed , he tried to run but capon dragged him back putting a knife to his throat, a guy was trying to run when someone threw a knife at him ,the knife hit him on the head and blood started rushing out,the person that threw the knife came closer to him took the knife from the floor and  inserted it smoothly into his stomach, he made it look so easy, he acted like he has done that a million times. tunde didn’t realize that someone was coming to attack them  suddenly he felt something moved passed his face ,he quickly looked and saw that It was a knife, the guy lunched at him again the second time but before he could touch him capon had sliced a knife through his throat, but the guys knife still touched him slicing the side of his ear.

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Dayo sat in his car outside funke’s house thinking of how he could save his cousin “why can’t I just go to capon and beg for the release of tunde? ,why do I have to team up with this girl? ,what if they involve me in the whole matter again” he later made up his mind to team up with her after weighing his  chances, he got out of the car and went to the door.

Dayo was sited across the room from funke where she was narrating the incident to him when they heard a horn from a car outside ,she excused herself then went to the window to check the car before going outside, dayo was wandering who its was but did not ask.few minutes later funke came in with osama and dayo couldn’t believe his eyes.

Tunde was sitting on a iron chair with both his hands tied to the back of the chair,he was a little weak from the beaten he has received from the guys, moments later the young man that was at the gate while they were coming in walked into the room, he was holding a bottle of water in his hands when he said “ you care for some? “ holding the water up, tunde looked up at him then said “ yes! , thank you , God bless you “ but to his surprise the young man said “ amen “then tunde thought to himself “I don’t think this guy is like the others?, why did he say amen” then  the young man helped him put the water to his mouth ,after drinking the water , he said thank you again and the young man started leaving,before the guy could leave the room tunde quickly asked him” can I ask you some questions? please?”  but the guy looked back at him and said “ am sorry am not allowed to talk to you “ then he left.

About forty minutes later the young man came back with another man to the room, they raised him to his feet by dragging him by the hands then walked him out of the room. As they walked along the  other rooms in the house tunde kept peeping inside each room ,the first room they passed by was filled with about 8 guys  some smoking while some were sleeping, about two other guys  were gambling in one corner of the room, the second room was occupied by three young girls , that were dressed in skimpy cloths while they all sleep, the last room as its door closed, they could hear sounds of  music from inside the room  and also the smell of weed , tunde could surely differentiate between the smell of a cigarette and the smell of a weed because he clubs very well so he had knowledge of everything .As the young man opened the door ,what he saw shocked him. A   light in complexion man with tattoo on his back and neck was having s*x with a girl right there on the bed that was put on the floor, the girls moan was covered by the sound of the music so no one could hear her, tunde couldn’t watch so he focused his eyes on the radio in the room, the other guy that took him in with the young man looked at him and gave him a slap on the face , then point to the bed and said “ look there!” .

About ten minutes later, the man stood up and put on his trouser ,he looked at the raps of weed beside the bed  then took one and gave it to her, she smiled, smelled it  and walked out of the room , then he lighted one of the other  weed   and started smoking it, the man sat on a chair close to the bed but facing tunde and the other guys then said “ so na you be detective?

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As a kid growing up, my dad always picked me up from school and I always imagined those memorable days anytime I went picking up my son from school. Since I lost my husband, I always made sure I was there for him at all times but it happened this afternoon that I was in a meeting with the Board of Trustees of my husband’s company and I couldn’t go to pick up Odin from school.

I almost forgot when I sent a text message to Busayo to help me pick him up. Thirty minutes later, I received a phone call. “Hello.” It was just after the meeting with the members of the Board of Trustees. “Is this Mrs. Anthonia Raymond?” A manly voice from the other end spoke up. “Yes, who am I speaking with?” “You are speaking with Dr. Henry from St. Gerald’s Hospital.” “How may I help you doctor?”

“I’m sorry to inform you that Miss Busayo was involved in an accident.” “You mean Busayo, my friend and my only child?” I yelled over the phone. “I’m sorry ma’am but your presence is needed urgently in the hospital.” “I’ll be there right away.” I ran out of the office and went to the parking lodge. My hands were shaking when I entered the car.

 To steady myself, I sat back and took a slow, deep breath. My mind was filled with images of my son and Busayo. Hope they were not dead or seriously injured? I was not only concerned but really worried. All the way to the hospital, I couldn’t shake the mental image of my son from my mind. He was all I had and I didn’t want anything to happen to him.

As soon as I reached the hospital, the nurses were walking up and down, carrying files and hardly speaking with anyone. “Good afternoon.” I greeted a nurse whose hands touched mine mistakenly. “Good afternoon ma’am.” “Please some accident victims were brought to the hospital.” “Ooh, are you related to any of them?” My heart was beating in a fast tempo and I had a feeling that something bad had happened but the doctor didn’t want to let me know over the phone. “Are they fine?” I quickly asked the nurse.

 “We’re doing our best ma’am.” The nurse said and at that instant, I nearly fell down before somebody held me from behind. It was another nurse. “Um…thank you nurse.” “You’re welcome ma’am.” The nurse said and walked away. “Doctor.” I called the doctor who was passing but he didn’t stop. “Doctor, doctor.” I called again and again before he stopped. “Yes, can I help you?” “Yes doctor, I am Mrs. Anthonia Raymond, the one you spoke with on phone.”

 “Oh, I remember.” He paused for some seconds before he added: “Can I see you immediately in my office please.” “Are they fine?” I asked but the doctor was trying to calm me down. “Doctor, is my son alright?” I shouted and the doctor held my hand. “Yes, your son is fine.” He said and my mind calmed down. In his office, the doctor wanted to speak to me when he stammered. “Doctor, is everything alright?” I asked him, my mind still perturbed.

 “Madame, everything is not alright; we lost the two other victims.” “What?” I shouted and started crying. “You need to be strong ma’am.” The doctor told me in a calm tune. He led me to the room where Busayo’s body lay covered. I saw my friend’s corpse and I couldn’t hold myself. I stood there speechless and tears fell from my wet eyes.

 The doctor looked at me before he covered the body. “What about the other victim?” I asked in a trembling voice. “Madame, the other victim is in the next room but the husband to the woman is there and wouldn’t want to be disturbed now. I shook my head, my eyes still wet with tears as I asked the doctor if I could see my son. “Can I see my son then?”

 “That’s no problem ma’am; your son is in the children’s ward. He sustained a minor injury and a nurse was helping to dress the wound.” “Ooh, my son.” My eyes were streaming tears. “Mummy I love you.” My son said. “I love you too honey.” I carried him and kissed him. After I had seen my son, the doctor led me to the room where the other victim lay. I left my son with one of the nurses and followed the doctor. As soon as I stepped my feet inside the room, I froze when I saw the husband of the deceased. It was Mr. Kayode.

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A short story written by Foxyflow….

OLUKUNLE THE GAMBLER (A short story)
Kunle used the back of his palm to wipe off the
sweat that had formed a bead on his head. He
was in deep thought as he looked at the cards
spread before him. Each was covered. To win
N500 with N50, he had to flip the king over.
Now he doesn’t know if a king was among the
cards spread before him. You can’t just tell if
the gamblers he was playing against were
honest. Okay, no gambler is honest so scratch
that.


“Guy you dey waste time, abi you want make
another person play win?”
One of the two gamblers asked him. He was
short, stocky and had a huge chest. On his face
is a deep scar just below his eyes. He had been
in a knife fight before. His partner was slim and
lanky but he had this evil aura around him. His
eyes were stone dead. Talk about a dead man
walking. Now Kunle was at odds to play against
these men.


“Make another person play then.”
Kunle retorted.
Like magic, a dude which Kunle had paid little
attention to sauntered over to them.
“I go like play.”
Kunle looked at him. He was putting on a blue
long-sleeve shirt which he tucked in neatly. His
shoes were shiny like he just left the shoe-
shiner’s shop.
“How much own.”

The short guy asked.
“100 naira for one thousand naira.”
The long-sleeve dude replied coolly. This
sounded too good to be true. Kunle’s attention
was brought back by the card setter.
“You see this king? Look am well well. Oya I don
turn am.”
He started moving the supposed king quickly
in-between two other cards. Then stopped
when he was satisfied that he had hidden it
clearly. Kunle could swear that the king was at
the center of the pack.


“Oya show me.”
And viola, the long-sleeve dude pointed to the
card at the center. It was turned over and right
there was the king. Before Kunle’s eye a
thousand naira note changed hands.
“Oga you get luck o. You go like play again?”
The short gambler asked. The long-sleeved
dude nodded his head. Right there another
shuffling of card took place, again this dude
won another thousand naira. It was just too
good to be true.


“Oga play 500 naira take chop 5000 naira na.”
The stoney eyed lanky dude requested. Kunle
couldn’t bear it anymore.
“Make I first play.”
Kunle interrupted. Now the guy winning did not
argue. He moved for Kunle to take his spot. This
was surreal.


“Oga, make I try that 50 naira own.”
Kunle requested. Flip, flop, flip, flop… Five
hundred naira smiled it’s way into Kunle’s
pocket. Kunle’s heart was beating with
anticipation. He had only fifty naira before and
now he has five hundred and fifty naira. He did
not waste time before going for another one.
Soon kunle had two thousand naira in his
pocket. The stoney eyed dude that was silent all
through the game came up with a suggestion.
“Guy, play for two thousand naira to win twenty
thousand naira.”


The world paused for Kunle. His mind went into
a calculative mode. If he should win 20
thousand naira now, he would have enough
money. That roasted chicken that mama Peter
sells and the ever chilled bottle of beer sold in
Mama Ada’s shop would be a nice combo. Then
he can also buy a pair of new shoes, get a hair
cut, buy body spray and even give Ayipo, his
akamu selling girlfriend more money to invest in
the business.


“Oya now.”
Kunle was set. The crowd which had gathered
because of his previous screams were hailing
him.
“Bring the two thousand naira first.”
The short guy demanded unlike the first four
games he had played. Unthinking, Kunle
handed the money over. He waited with baited
breath as the card was shuffled. This time the
short dude did it faster and longer. Kunle was
undeterred. His eyes kept following the card
until…
“Why you press my nyash?”


A female voice sounded beside him. Just one
second of losing concentration.
“Oya point the card.”
Kunle pointed with confidence. The card was
flipped open.


“Oh noooo”
The crowd went wild. It was the wrong card.
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Kunle.
The dream he just dreamt came crashing down.
“I wan go fifty naira own again.”
The card was flipped again, this time faster.
Kunle ended up losing. His stomach tightened.
He just knew he would sleep hungry that night.
To make matter worse, he still had a great
distance to trek.


As Kunle moved sadly away, he looked behind
him to see the long-sleeve dude laughing and
returning the money he had won. Even the girl
whose buttocks was pressed was also laughing
with the gamblers.
Kunle swore never to gamble again. But right
there in front of him, a voice screamed.
“Drop your old shoes and stand a chance of
winning brand new ones.”
Kunle stared at the tattered shoes on his feet.

***THE END***

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they drove for about 10 minutes more before arriving at a house with a red gate, the guy that was driving hit the car horn and few minutes later someone opened the gate from inside, as the car drove in he observed the house from the broken car window and saw that its wasn’t a very big house, just moderate, it shouldn’t be more than a 3 bedroom apartment.

As the car came to a halt, he saw a young guy around his early 20s or barely 20 years of age closed the gate behind them,  he then came to the car window and said “ o boy? ,who bust this window na?” the guy sitting beside tunde got  out of the car but pulled him along with the neck of his shirt, “na that craze woman wey I tell you” he replied him, pulling tunde out of the car with his collar then dragged him into the house .

Funke broke down in tears after watching the car speed off, she would have followed it but there was no car or bike around at that moment, everyone had ran for their life after hearing gun shots, she was about going back into her shop when she noticed that tunde’s phone had dropped on the floor while they were beating him, she picked it up and entered  into her shop. Funke picked up her phone and dialed osama’s  number, osama is the leader of the rival cult group that has been protecting her, his phone rang a couple of times but he didn’t pick so she sent him a text message explaining what happened and requesting to see him,she was confused and didn’t know what to do  so she packed her things and locked up the shop for the day.

She got home later that evening crying , she regret ever getting him involved in all her messed up life, then the  thought of letting dayo know what happened to his cousin came to her mind so she checked for his number on the tunde’s phone then dialed it, “ brotherly! how things” dayo said into the phone, she didn’t know what to say at first but later she found her voice “ no its not tunde, its me funke” she said , “ funke?, what is it this time around?” she was a bit nervous to tell him but she finally said “ tunde has been kidnapped by the scorpions” dayo with his usual inpatient attitude shouted “ I knew it !, yes I knew something as happened! , when you said its you that’s calling I know you have succeeded in getting him into another trouble, and he is so dumb and stupid ,he would listen to me!” she cuts in and said “ will you please leave all this sermon and lets figure out how to get him out of this problem?” dayo hissed and said” oh now you need my help!, you need us abi? Us?, I thought I was useless and all I do say is rubbish and now you need my help” she cuts in again”dayo what is the problem with you ,cant you just act like a man for once and stop talking much , honestly this your talkative attitude is even worse than your bad temper” those words touched him, he somehow realized that he as been talking too much indeed ,so he said “ you need my help and you are still insulting me?, honestly if not because he is my cousin I wouldn’t move and inch !“ she hissed and then said “ I don’t think you have anything good to offer self” then dropped the call , some seconds later the phone rang and she picked it “ i will stop by at your place when am coming back from work” then he dropped the call. Immediately he dropped he dropped the call , a call from osama came through to her phone , she picked and he said “ mama , i saw your message “ she relaxed and said “ how we go come take do am now osama“  he gave a long “hmmmm”sound then he said “ I go show for your house this night”.

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In the morning, Odin woke up smiling. As I watched him closely, I saw the photocopy of my husband. “Mummy, where am I? What happened to my hand?” “Don’t worry honey, you will be fine.” “I love you mummy but I don’t know that man that was on top of you.” “Ooh…don’t worry about that baby.” All of a sudden, Odin closed his eyes and I jumped up.

“Oh, thank God, he doesn’t know what’s going on. Besides, he’s only a child.” I said smiling, moving from one end of the hospital room to the next before the doctor came in. “Madame, what happened to your son?” “I don’t know, we just spoke now before he closed his eyes.” Checking my son’s eyes and his pulse rate, the doctor discovered that he was no longer breathing.

The doctor looked at me and shook his head. “Doctor, what has happened to him? Don’t tell me he’s dead.” I started crying. “Madame, your son is gone? Maybe there was internal bleeding we didn’t discover early.” “Gone to where? Doctor, tell me you’re kidding. Doctor, no, no, no.” I started crying as I touched my son’s body looking at him.

 Indeed, he was the photocopy of his father; his replica. Holding him on my laps, I saw his eyes opened and closed and breathing in and out. “Doctor, doctor.” I shouted. A nurse came saying the doctor is doing his ward round, I should not be disturbing the whole hospital. “What are you saying? My son’s life is at stake and you are telling me not to disturb the whole hospital, you must be out of your mind.”

“Madame, don’t say rubbish to me ooo, I’m not any girl you just speak anyhow to ooo.” I felt like slapping the nurse but I didn’t want to call attention. Besides, my child’s life is far more precious than a petty quarrel. “I’m sorry nurse, I was really worried because the doctor declared my son dead.” “Dead? But look at him smiling.”

 “Yes dear, he just opened his eyes now.” “Sorry ma’am, I never meant to be rude to you.” “I understand your job nurse.” I said to the nurse as my phone rang. It was Busayo. “Hello Bussy-baby.” “Hello Tonia, I didn’t see you in the office and I was really concerned.” “Ooh, an accident happened yesterday, I’m in the hospital at the moment.”

“What happened?” “My son fell down from upstairs and broke his hand.” “How? Where were you?” “It’s all my fault but I’ve learnt my lesson.” “Tony-baby, I’m coming right away. Which hospital are you?” “The Covenant Hospital.” “Oh, I will be there soon.” When she came, I narrated the entire story to her and she looked at me.

Odin was sleeping when she arrived, so we talked and chatted, remembering our university days even. “But you were a hot babe, no guy could get you that easily naah, what has changed you?” she asked, smiling. “Don’t mind me joor, I just can’t explain it jare.”

 “So what are you going to do about the Kayode of a man before he destroys you and your son?” “I’ve made a fundamental decision.” “And what’s that?” “I’m removing him from office; I want him far from my life.” “I think that will be the best idea now.” “I think so too.” I said.

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 story written by Royver… If you missed part SEVEN yesterday read it HERE!!!

The conversation.
“We need to talk.”
“What?” he asked, not looking down.
Chuks the stronger held me by the hand as he
flew effortlessly back towards what I could only
fathom would be my head. When he said “Let’s
go”, I had thought I would suddenly wake up
sane,but apparently things weren’t going to
work out that way. He had simply held me by
the hand and with a mighty jump, we were
headed back the way I had fallen. I watched
him and marveled at his confidence, even
though he looked like a six year old I knew that
spirit wise he was probably much older and
more skilled than I was. He was me in my
simplest, purest form,undiluted,unspoilt by the
logic that was the world. It was exhilarating to
see this my other self, so full of confidence,so
sure of himself. But watching him, watching the
way he headed back to consciousness with
glee, I suddenly felt worried.
“Who will I be?”
“Eh?” Chuks said, still not looking down, the
force of his upward acceleration seemed to be
making it difficult for him to hear me, like trying
to strike a conversation with someone riding a
bike swiftly against the wind.
“Wait, STOP!” I shouted. And he did. Chuks the
stronger put on the brakes mid air and stood
standing on nothing,
looking at me. I still hung from his hand and
struggled about.
“Why don’t you stand?” said chuks the
stronger.
“Where?!” I gasped, looking round.
“Anywhere!!” Said chuks. “It’s your mind, after
all.”
I still struggled about a bit, not understanding
how chuks was standing mid air. “I don’t get
it!” I said, “how do you stand on…”
“Just stand!” chuks said.
And I did. I looked into his eyes and became
calm. I imagined my feet on solid ground and
hey presto! I was standing. I didn’t look down
though.
Chuks the younger was looking up at me with
scorn, if such a thing was possible. I ignored
him and looked around me for a while. “So this
is inside my body,huh?” I asked.
“Its just your imagination” Chuks replied.”if I
were to pinpoint our exact location it would
most likely be our brain. We’ll be at our
consciousness very soon.
“Yeah…I wanted to talk to you about that.” I
said. “Who will I be?”
“I don’t understand…” Chuks said
“Will I be me or you?” I asked. “When we regain
consciousness, who will be in charge?”
Chuks grinned again. “I will.” He said, and
laughed when he saw the look on my face.”I am
you! A lost part of you. I’m definitely not going
to take over. We are one, you and I. it will be
like waking up from a dream and remembering
something you had long forgotten, although…”
and here he eyed me pointedly, “ it seems as if
you have forgotten a lot. What happened to
you?”
“Nothing!” I said defensively. “I remember most
of my childhood, I do. Okay, maybe I stopped
using my gift a lot during the time I was
growing up and I lost a lot of, er… skills in the
process, but I did it so we…so I…could appear
normal. You don’t understand the way they
looked at me the first time I came to school,
how I was constantly bullied for being weird or
put at the back of the class for saying things
that weren’t there! I had to…adjust. And
besides father says the reason I couldn’t
remember you or rather your gift is because I
did something, removed something from him
and mum and-”
“I extracted a lust creature, yes I know. I was
there remember? I was too young physically at
the time and the energy I expended was too
much for my little body, but now I am a man!
Think of the things I could do! I can really rock
and roll when I get back!”
“Rock and roll? Who says… never mind. What I
want to know is how did I remove that demon
and how do I handle this one? ”
Chuks sighed. For a young boy, he exhibited a
lot of adult mannerisms. And I noticed that
somehow he was getting older. The more we
talked the more he seemed to age; right now
he looked more like a teenager. I wasn’t sure if
he was aware of this but decided to keep mute
about it. He grabbed me by the hand suddenly
and we were off again.
“You see creatures not of this realm right?” he
said. “do you talk to them?”
“only the people.” I replied trying to hold on.
“Well, have you tried talking to a creature
before?”
“I try not to.” I said, “I don’t want to get
involved in too much stuff. Trying to stay n….”
“Normal, yeah, I get it.” He said. “Well you have
five senses don’t you? You see, smell, taste,
hear and feel. Have you ever considered doing
that in the spiritual realm as well?”
I hadn’t thought of it. Of course I had made
contact with one or two manifestations, my
previous landlady, a small greed demon I had
chased out of my bosses room so I could submit
an assignment in peace, Pachios himself…but I
had never really delved into interacting so
much.
“Well, not really, it makes me uncomfortable.” I
said.
“No chuks” chuks replied. “it makes you afraid.
Fear is a barrier to so many things beyond the
veil. It makes you second guess yourself, it
makes you have friends you don’t need and
enemies you can’t afford. Our FATHER from
before the veil made us Dominators,
Conquerors. But as soon as we pass through
the veil we are distracted by the noise of this
little earth and by the shiny things man has
made for his pleasure, and we forget it all. I
came through with my memories of the other
side as a baby. I didn’t come through with only
my sight. And yet even I that have been in
slumber for so many years, even I have
forgotten so much. But I am still a child, and a
child does not think of fear or impossibilities.
Things only become impossible when you stop
to think about them. “
I was quiet. I felt him now more than ever, like I
was the one talking and holding him by the
hand instead of the other way around.
“We are nearly there.” He said and looked down
at me. He was smiling. I smiled back and
suddenly we were in another room. Just like
that, no door, no entrance, nothing. But this
room didn’t feel peaceful like the one I had
found him sleeping in. it felt tumultuous,
frenzied, and I heard whispers, whispers which
grew into babbling, incoherent, continuous
babbling. I looked for the source and when I
couldn’t see it I asked chuks the stronger
“Where is it?”
“Where do you want it to be?” he replied and
he looked ahead. I did too and sure enough I
saw it. Seated on a golden stool, making a
terrible mess of the place with oozing green
liquid and screeching horribly was the cross-
eyed, monkey-bat like creature I had seen
earlier in the cave. It bared its fangs and gave
off a fearful howl. I took a step back.
Chuks the stronger looked at me, puzzled. “No,”
he said, “You did not just step back did you?
Are you afraid? Look at what you did.”
I looked and right there and then the creature
grew bigger. It expanded its wings which had
nasty looking talons and it became twice its
size. It shrieked again even louder and I took
another step back. Chuks the stronger slapped
me at the back of my head, hard.
“OW!” I said. “Hey, that hurt!”
“Better you feel pain than to feel fear,” he said.
“What’s wrong with you? This fella is sitting in
your head like it owns the place and you are
here doing a backslide? Show it whose boss!”
I stared at the creature again. It had grown to
four times its size and was now massive. It
flapped its wings, spewing green stuff
everywhere and screeched loud-
“AWWWW SHUT IT!!!” Chukwudi the stronger
yelled loudly and the creature closed its mouth
immediately. He gazed at it with fire in his eyes
and it shrank back to twice its normal size. He
walked a few feet then turned, backing the
creature and facing me.
“Fear is like a spiders web. The more you
struggle in it, the more it will hold you down.
Ignore the fear! That thing is seating on your
seat!”
I looked at the creature again and indeed it
seemed out of place on that golden stool. In
fact, it seemed very out of place in this clean
room, messing up everywhere, making a nasty
ruckus. And I got mad. I got really angry. And I
walked past Chukwudi the stronger and
approached the creature confidently. It
watched me coming with apprehension in its
eyes, and then I saw, it was afraid!
“Get the hell outta here!” I shouted getting
closer now and noticing the creature shrink
even more until it was almost its original size. “I
own this place, this is my domain!Get out!”
I was close to it now. It raised one disgusting
wing and made to swipe at me and I grabbed
that wing midair with my right hand. With my
left hand and with a loud yell I pounded the
creature on the head with a mighty blow. It
wasn’t as strong as I had imagined and I felt its
skull crack and it collapsed, still on the stool. It
tried rising again and I went all out for it,
shouting, yelling and tearing; I broke its wings
and snapped its neck, then I hurled the carcass
off the golden stool and unto the floor where it
remained still for a while and then disappeared.
I could feel my hands and face covered in
gooey smelly stuff but I felt great! I shouted in
exhilaration! I had done it! I picked up the
golden stool, cleaned it as much as I could and
sat down on it proudly. Then I saw the look of
shock on Chukwudi the stronger’s face.
“What?!” I said.
“That was very violent and messy,” he said
shaking his head. “I mean, you could have just
commanded it off when it had shrunk back to
its normal size then chased it out or used the
sword to finish it off. That’s what I would have
done…”
I looked beside me and saw a sword on the
floor.
“Wait,”I said trembling, “there was a sword
there the whole time? The whole time?!
Chukwudi the stronger laughed and came up
and shook my shoulder. “The point is, you got
the job done! Congratulations! You see, you
could have done that by yourself all along! Now
we can regain consciousness with our sanity
intact. But first, abeg, let’s find a way to clean
you up.
THE END

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A Story written by Boyo…

As they walked out to the entrance, Two young guys with very rugged looks were standing in front of a car outside the shop. one of them  was heavily built while the other was slim, they were both wearing red bandanas on their heads, as  they moved closer and one of them said to the other one pointing to tunde “ you know see say the guy na cat, him get nine lives?” he was shocked and didn’t know what to do ,he looked at funke and she was steering at the guys with anger fully written on her face, he held her hand but she jacked it off him and went back into the shop ,like the guys knew what was about to happen , they quickly rushed tunde ,the  slimmer guy slapped his face so hard that he fell to the ground ,the other one put some sharp blows to his waist making him scream for help  but no one could come near, they handcuffed him, Then quickly lifted him from the ground , opened the car door and pushed him inside , one of them stayed with him at the back sit while the other ran to the front sit to start the car.

As he was about to start the car they heard a very loud noise “Boooooooooom!!!” the side window of the car immediately became shattered, they all covered their heads so as to avoid being injured then the guy sitting  beside him shouted “ go!!,go!! ,go!!,go!!” as the guy started the car and moved ,they heard another gunshot but this time no glass was broken but they still bowed their heard so as to avoid being hit. 

After Driving for like 10min the guy driving said ”I tell you say she get gun, that  woman na craze woman o!!!” then the other guy still breathing hard said “ I swear!na craze woman she be,she nearly get me sha, that bullet pass my front ni o!!” tunde was still in shock from everything that happened but he was hearing what they were discussing , with fear in his voice he asked the guy sited beside him“ was it funke that shot at the car?” but to his surprise ,the guy hissed and gave him a hot slap in the face, tunde covered his  face almost crying  then the guy said “ who ask you make you talk ehn?, who ask you? , look up my friend!” he looked up at him , he could see that he was almost crying then he laughed and said “ o boy see person o, I think say them talk say you be American detective? , detective na him come they cry like this?” tunde blinking seriously now he wanted to say “ I no be detective” but he didn’t finish the word detective before feeling another  hot slap on his face taaawayyyi!!!!” this time around he couldn’t help but just burst into tears , the pain was too much for him to handle. at this point the two guys busted into laugh ,then the one driving said “omo so all this things wey this oyinbo people they do for film no real, see as their detective they cry like baby, them no tell you say naija na rugged country? By the time we finish you ehn  your country people no go sabi you again!!” at that point tunde knew that his suffering in the hands of this people just began.

To Be Continued…

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