Story of a young boy who is caught up in between the mystery of supernatural beings
Me and Austin my friend coming back
from school
in a hot afternoon, me dey think how I go
take
sama garri when I reach house while
Austine dey
talk about kiss of the dragon film wey im
go watch
when he reach house how jet li take use
needle kill
boaz, I live in ogute while Austin live in
eteye we go
to school together our school dey
uanhumi, from my
house to Austine house na ten minutes
walk while
from austine house to school na like 45
minutes
waka, so imagine the distance.
We dey road jejeje dey waka dey go
house after a
boring day in school, after five minutes
of walking
and discussing something happen, one
small boy
was trying to cross the road then out of
nowhere a
fine peugeot car came out and pump the
boy up
like champagne bottle, the car almost
smash one
building for im front after e don jam the
boy finish
but the driver reverse the motor go
enter one corner
for inside bush and land in a gutter
almost resulting
to a summersault, austine run to
meet the boy while me i run follow the
motor, as i
near i saw two guys on suit they look
like lawyers
with their dressing, they are bleeding
badly on their
head i try to help them by opening the
door, but the
door no want open so i took one big
stick from
ground and break the glass of the door
i put one
hand inside and open the door, the two
wey stay
like person wey don die for front sit
begin shake
head as i open the door, i hold his hand
wanted to
drag the first person out of car then my
eye saw
something, i saw a brief case small one
at the back
seat of the car, i look at the case e be
like say na
money go dey inside oh, i look main road
people
don gather for where the car hit the
small boy,
augustine dey center kneel down for the
road
blowing air inside the boy, none of them
even say
make them come help me rescue those
guys, i took
the case from the back sit (make i run
go hide am
before i come back come help those
people) as i
say make i carry the briefcase commot
one of the
injured guy inside the car grab my hand,
(i think say
im faint, u hit small boy you nor think of
that one
na briefcase you de think about, thunder
fire your
head) i took the stick i used to break the
glass and
use it to hit him on his injured head he
fell back on
the seat i took the briefcase and
dissappear like
wind.
Me: guy how far na, the boy survive? I
ask austine
after he met me from where i was
waiting for him
Austine: na only God go save that boy
oh.
Me: them don carry am go hospital abi?
Austine: yes one good samaritan carry
am go
hospital after i don try revive am with
no success,
by the way na where you enter?
Me: i be go rescue the guys wey dey
drive the
motor na
Austine: so wetin happen i hope them
nor injure.
Me: injure for where, them escape, i
reach there i
nor see any of them again.
Austine: na wa oh, people dey heartless
oh, how
them go just hit small boy like that and
escape,
and the boy just return from school im
go buy
groundnut wey im go take drink garri na
im them go
hit am so, god no ever forgive them in
Jesus name.
Me: how you know say na groundnut im
go buy and
na garri im want drink.
Austine: the sister na im talk am oh, and
the
groundnut even scatter for ground self.
Me: eyaa i pray he survive it oh.
Austine: Amen oh, wetin make you bag
come get
belle like this?
Me: na mango wey i plug for here just
now wey i
dey wait for you.
Austine: me go eat oh.
Me: make we reach house first.
me and Austin continue our waka like
johnny walker
wen we get to Austine house he escort
me for two
minutes before he decided to go back,
after some
time i got home, we live in a building with
three
room, parlour, kitchen and other minor
things like
bathroom, we have a garden also, we
can follow our
garden inside our house, the garden is
close to
main road, in our community we have
two road, the
old and the new, our house dey close to
the new
road while my church dey the old road,
and yes i
forget to tell una am a choirister also,
we newly
come this house i dont like it much
because its too
expose, many houses dey close to our
own and yes
one big upstair probably the biggest and
most
beautiful house then in ogute stand still
in front of
our house, na there the landlady and her
children
they stay, in our left you will see the
new road, in
our front you see big upstair while in
our right you
see another building, where the
carpenter dey stay,
though i dont know him, but i believe they
call him
ogijio from anyangba...
To be continued
Pls motivate by ur comments
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"