Jjrhymez: grabs a pack of popcorn..... tiffany expecting u beside me....... following BUMPER TO BUMPER

you are stuck with me oo. Now where my popcorn?

passes the bag of popcorn. there is love is sharing

*Relaxes with my bottle of groundnut*........I'm so enjoying this story.....keep them coming ghostwritter......just hope you're not from the dead sha

bros come and update oooo...... sorry I meant Mr ghost

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Guy, I'm sorry for the long break. I had being busy.
I had to use my independence break to quickly compose this update.
Wishing you all a HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY!!!!!!!

ghostwritter: Guy, I'm sorry for the long break. I had being busy.
I had to use my independence break to quickly compose this update.
Wishing you all a HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY!!!!!!!

xame 2 u boss,i hope u'll update soon.

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guys pls don't mind my spellings, I love it raw and fresh from d kitchen.
with d way this story is going inside my head, I might eventually change the title. just watch-out.

Tnks 4 d update

Tanx for the update

change it to a more scary one......thanks for the update.......pls don't keep us waiting for too long

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Nawa on, wetin come happen tn soji na?

After considering the gradual turn of event in d storyline, I had decided to change the title to 'THE CORRIDOR OF HELL'. what do you guys think?
I am about to blow your mind as I will be taking you guys far back into the past.

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HISTORY IS ABOUT TO REVEAL ITSELF.
watch out!!

Pls come and tell us what happened to Soji before u take us to the past, cos I won't be able to concentrate o.

Master of suspense,
Who killed Soji?
Lamide in a pool of misery
Thanks for the update

This work is so nice, when is the update on the new title coming

E b like say na Lamide papa na him send people go killed Soji.

Am kinda lethogical about this write-up of urs, i dont read scary stories but this got me glued. If u like change it to heaven's gate i go still dey read am nonii.

dis updates slow jhoor. e dey dull me

Jjrhymez:
dis updates slow jhoor. e dey dull me

Me ma self.

guyz plsssss!! I want you to know that I am not a professional writer and the inspiration isn't coming lately....but I promise to squeeze something out from my head as soon as possible.

#guyzAreNotSmilingOooo.

oya I don arrive ooo.. literature ya... mr ghostwriter, come update ASAP... no tym, and try to go complete ur other story THE DAY I DIED love d way u write and d suspence and the way u leave readers to guess wat apuned... keep it up.

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Oh i really feel sorry 4 Lamide!! Oga ghost more ink 2 ur pen.

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* SIX NIGHTS AGO

“Where are we?” Lamide asked as she looked lost

“Where you seek for…… walk through that door and it will lead you into the mountain!!” Gunu replied

“Aren’t you going inside with me?” she asked with a tone filled with disbelief and fear

“This is your call and not mine, my help for you ends here and the rest is up to you” Gunu said and hit its rode on the ground, a mighty wind enveloped it and it vanished into thin air.

Lamide walked fearfully towards the mountain, she wondered what awaits her behind the door.

Without hesitation, Lamide pushed the stone door through, she was met with a dark hollow space, she walked in quietly and fearfully and that made her felt like and intruder walking into a trap. Lamide felt a negative tension of fear, pain, anger and revenge. It was an unexplainable feeling which she had never experienced. Suddenly, the stone door behind her closed by itself and the was transformed into a pitch dark room. The room was so dark that Lamide couldn’t see any part of her own body.

“Helloooo.... can anyone hear me!!?” Lamide shouted with the hope of getting a response of any sought. She felt her foot kicking a ball-like objects as she stepped forward.

“Why should you stink of such evil aura!!?” A lot of horrific and strange voices echoed back in response at the same time. The voices sounded so powerful, clear and was from all direction of the dark room.

“Please I am not here to disturb you, I was meant to come here and help the dead ones, I am very sorry if…..” Lamide mumbled words with her tone filled with fear.

“This is impossible, We called for you to help us out of these great bondage which we were forced to dwell in till eternity but how come you have the blood of our murderer smelling around you” the mysterious voices echoed in anger.

“I am not a murderer and neither my family members are, may be you’ve assumed me for the wrong person”

“How dear you speak to us all in such manner? The dead ones don’t lie, you are guilty of murder in the past and so will you be guilty again and again because death itself dwells inside of you” the voices sounded more vexed.

“I honestly don’t understand what you mean and I am sorry if I might have offended you all but I am simply here to help the dead ones” she tried to sound inoffensive.

“And we are the dead ones!!” the voices all spoke in Unisom and the room gradually illuminated hereby making the owners of the mysterious voices visible.

Lamide was totally shocked beyond words, she had never seen anything like this before and wondered how that came to be.

“Oh my God!......What happened to you all, why are you all without your heads?” Lamide asked with tone filled with great emotion and fear seeing how bunch of headless body stood still infront of her.

“This is what he had turned us into, he entrapped us in a world in-between the living and the dead, and using our spirit for his source of evil money” the heads on the ground all vented out in anger.

“You mean a single person did such a barbaric act on you all”

“Yes….and we need you to help us free our spirit from his captivity”

“Who is he and where does he stay?”

“His name is Bankole Williams, he is one of the wealthiest and most respected man among the living” one of the heads spoke.

“Which Bankole Williams are you talking about, is it the same owner of Wimcco construction company?” she asked with a sense of uncertainty, wishing it was not who she think it was.

“Yes, he is that same person, posses himself as a saint in the daylight and act the monster in the night, he made us all know him before giving us the last strike of death, he made us all feel the taste of death even before it came, he made us……” one of the decayed heads whispered.

Lamide was shocked to hear that her own father was responsible for the death of about a hundred people in such a demonic manner, she quickly taught it save not to disclose her relationship with their murderer, knowing full well how angry they might get. She had to quickly compose her facial expression and summon courage.

“The man who had done this to you all is undoubtedly a monster and all monsters must be destroyed” She spoke with courage and assurance in her tone; truly, she wishes to stand by her words.

“It is true that you alone can hear our cries among the living but you alone cannot save us!” the heads spoke out in unison

“But I thought this was my call”

“Yes, but you are meant to answer it along-side your supreme sisters, it is only by your collective efforts that you can save our spirits from this eternal torment”

“What supreme sisters?” Lamide asked with a look of surprise.

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more update plzzzzzz.

Wow. Nice work momma

Aha!!!!!.....this is getting really interesting and scary too.......you changed the title as you said......fingers crossed
Let the inspiration keep coming ghostwritter

Wow...interesting.