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Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 2:58pm On Oct 30, 2014
I couldn’t believe my eyes, so T-boy is a cultist! So human could be devilish like this, T-boy of all people! He was one of the easy going types and that’s why I moved along with him. I started withdrawing myself from him.

He would see me in the college campus and intimidate me as he deemed fit, but I took it as nothing since I was afraid of reporting him to the authority.

I could remember a day while reading under a mango tree in the campus. T-boy was passing through the place and he saw me.

“Hey boy!” He called out and I was jerked up from my book.

“How now?” I managed to stutter out with fear and intimidation.

“I can see that you are now avoiding me in the campus and off campus.” He pointed out and takes his seat beside me.

“Actually I have been busy these days, that’s why I haven’t seen you.” I lied and bury my face in the book in front of me even though I couldn’t see anything in the book.

“I know you are lying but I can’t force you against your wish.” He paused and sipped a drink that is in his hand. He continues “My brother, I can’t lie to you, I was forced to join this fraternity and I understand the pains it can caused so I have promised myself that I will not force anybody to join.” He finished his statement amidst self-pity and I was moved to pity him too.

“But no going back and if you need my help, you know where to find me.” He said and took his leave.

I heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly pack my books before he changes his mind and come back for me.

Things went on normally till the second semester of my 200level when I wanted to pay my school fees.
The fees was forty thousand naira only this time around. I called my Uncles and explained to them. They asked me to send my bank account number to them which I did and to my surprise twenty thousand naira was sent and when I called them to asked maybe it was mistake, what I heard shattered my heart.

I was told that that was what they could raise and I should find means to add the rest. I cried as if I would die that day, I rallied round but all my effort proved abortive. I even went to labored at a building site, all I could raised was seven thousand naira only and I felt sick afterward because I wasn’t used to that kind of rigorous work before. I had to use one thousand out of it to treat myself and that left me with six thousand naira.

When I got to school the following week, I saw a notice that the fees will closed the following day. I look up and down, there is no one to help or call upon. Then I remember T-boy maybe he can be of help.

I saw T-boy in his hostel smoking marijuana.

“I knew you will come.” He said with confidence.


To be continued
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 8:16am On Oct 31, 2014
Lets make things happen on this thread ......onemansquad, fatalveli, labaski..handie, mention....you people come and assess this thread ooo or else....
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by bigwig97(m): 8:26am On Oct 31, 2014
ride on, marioking!!! u've done a gr8 job here.....
hope t-boy wont harm tuyil...
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Onemansquad(m): 8:57am On Oct 31, 2014
Barges into d thread wit a strng face *walks up to the VIP table drags out a chair and sat on it *fold arms nd cross legs*
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 10:01am On Oct 31, 2014
bigwig97:
ride on, marioking!!! u've done a gr8 job here.....
hope t-boy wont harm tuyil...
Bigwig97 thanks so much.......maybe he wont
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 10:02am On Oct 31, 2014
Onemansquad:
Barges into d thread wit a strng face *walks up to the VIP table drags out a chair and sat on it *fold arms nd cross legs*

Make sure its not tuyil's chair you drag o
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 10:10am On Oct 31, 2014
Good morning Fans of this thread....tmamuda, bigwig97, Jennydoris, My own temitopdaniel, snowprince07, d9ty7, princeadepoju,
pricelesslove, jaymomma.........its been long i see you ppl here
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 10:13am On Oct 31, 2014
REMEMBER THAT EVIL COMMUNICATION CORRUPT GOOD MANNER AND SHOW ME YOUR FRIENDS AND I WILL TELL WHOM YOU ARE.........DESIST FROM BAD INFLUENCES AND FRIENDS


“Follow me.” He barked out an order and I did with total awe of him.

We passed through his hostel and went into a bush at the back of his house; he leads the way further into the thick bush. After a walk of ten minutes, we reached a cleared space in the thick bush where some friends of T-boy were sitting. They were busy drinking and smoking when we got there. They were all fierce looking guys

“Baba, wetin make you tey and who be dis guy?” one of the guys asked T-boy as he pointed a local pistol at me.

I was scared and hold on to T-boy’s sleeve.

“But ore, its money I asked from you not this now and remember that you said you won’t force anybody to join against his will o.” I pleaded with him.

“I know, I just want to help you become a fisherman so that you won’t ask for fish anymore.” He said reassuringly and patted my back. He faced his guys and called them to order. They all welcomed me and he asked me my decision.

“If you can promise me that there won’t be any problem it is ok.” I said at last and accepted my fate.

“Yeah! See my man.” One of them shouted amidst joy.

“We have been keeping an eye on you since your matriculation day when you slapped skul-boy in that viewing station.” Said Jarule and kick my side with his knuckle.

I could remember the day vividly, I was just coming from the matriculation ground and I decided to watch a match between my supported club which is Liverpoolfc and Man-utd fc. I noticed a particular vacant seat at the front row. I made my way to the seat and sit down. Halfway through the match, Skul-boy came to me and ordered me to vacate the seat on the ground that the seat is his boss’.

“E be like say you dey cra$e, which kind boss you dey work for here? Abeg no spoil my day.” I fired back at him and face the tv set.

He dragged me to my feet and looks into my face with a devilish look and orders me to once again to vacate the seat or else he will show me pepper.

Everybody began to move away from the spot as they are all aware that he is a cultist. He pulled my ear and the earring on my ear pinched me on the neck, this got me angry and I gave him a hot slap that made him staggered, people hailed me and he left in shame when he regained his balance. I waited for him till the end of the match but he didn’t show up and I forget about the issue.


“Yes I could remember.” I stuttered and my body began to shake as I see different kinds of cutlasses and axes.

“We have marked you since that day ‘cos we no say you go be ruggedman.” Skul-boy himself pointed out and laughed at me.

I was beaten almost into pulp that day and I was initiated into cultism.



to be continued
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by jaymomma(f): 10:22am On Oct 31, 2014
marioking:
Good morning Fans of this thread....tmamuda, bigwig97, Jennydoris, My own temitopdaniel, snowprince07, d9ty7, princeadepoju,
pricelesslove, jaymomma.........its been long i see you ppl here






I'm back dearie
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 10:31am On Oct 31, 2014
jaymomma:



I'm back dearie

Thanks dear.....i av nearly declared #bringbackour........ grin

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Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by bigwig97(m): 1:14pm On Oct 31, 2014
marioking:
Good morning Fans of this thread....tmamuda, bigwig97, Jennydoris, My own temitopdaniel, snowprince07, d9ty7, princeadepoju,
pricelesslove, jaymomma.........its been long i see you ppl here




gud afternoon
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Onemansquad(m): 2:31pm On Oct 31, 2014
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Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by handie(m): 3:26pm On Oct 31, 2014
marioking, you should be called super marioking. simply breathtaking work..... pure genius
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by bigwig97(m): 6:50pm On Oct 31, 2014
Onemansquad:
Marioking, bigwig97, daxlinks pls click dix link lets hlp maureensylvia campaign pls i nid u guys
https://www.nairaland.com/1973646/miss-nairaland-december-2014-contest/57#1973646.1841
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by bigwig97(m): 6:51pm On Oct 31, 2014
Onemansquad:
Marioking, bigwig97, daxlinks pls click dix link lets hlp maureensylvia campaign pls i nid u guys
https://www.nairaland.com/1973646/miss-nairaland-december-2014-contest/57#1973646.1841
have done dat......*on my kneels with both eyes closed* pray she wins
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Jennydoris(f): 8:51pm On Oct 31, 2014
marioking:
Good morning Fans of this thread....tmamuda, bigwig97, Jennydoris, My own temitopdaniel, snowprince07, d9ty7, princeadepoju,
pricelesslove, jaymomma.........its been long i see you ppl here
















Yea... Its been so long. How una dey?
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 6:58pm On Nov 01, 2014
handie:
marioking, you should be called super marioking. simply breathtaking work..... pure genius

Lols....thanks for d compliment boss
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 7:00pm On Nov 01, 2014
Jennydoris:

Yea... Its been so long. How una dey?




i am kul and you
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Jennydoris(f): 7:40pm On Nov 01, 2014
marioking:





i am kul and you




Am fine. And why is your face like that sad
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 5:35am On Nov 02, 2014
Jennydoris:





Am fine. And why is your face like that sad

neva mind me joor..u didnt reply my mail
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Jennydoris(f): 12:15pm On Nov 02, 2014
marioking:


neva mind me joor..u didnt reply my mail






So sorry about tha. But I didn't see your mail. Try and re send it. Happy Sunday.
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by temmylove28(f): 5:40pm On Nov 02, 2014
9ce story broz....xo touching
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 5:49am On Nov 03, 2014
Jennydoris:







So sorry about tha. But I didn't see your mail. Try and re send it. Happy Sunday.

Same to you and i will do that

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Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 5:51am On Nov 03, 2014
temmylove28:
9ce story broz....xo touching

thanks so much my sista....good morning and have a nice day and week ahead
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 10:01am On Nov 03, 2014
WHATEVER SITUATION YOU FIND YOURSELF PLEASE ENDEAVOUR TO ALWAYS BRING OUT A POSITIVE LESSON FROM IT....GOOD MORNING PALS


The money was raised and given to me by my ‘brothers’ and that settled the issue of school fees for now and all that matters now is ‘relation’ with my fraternity brothers.

Everything about me changed drastically, I went from being a noisy student to a cool-headed guy, in order to portrait myself as a gentle and easy going type. In short I became a green snake under the green grass.

My academic performance dropped but I still manage to keep it at upper-credit grade because I always rate my education as a hard earned and I have promised to see it to the end. I even manage to squeeze in student unionism in between so as to mask up my activities.

I don’t get flared up easily and I will be the first to apologize to you when you offend me even if you are at fault! Even though I always feel superior to all I would still keep my feelings under check because nobody amount to anything in my view.

I went back to my old ways of smoking and drinking just to always keep me high. I lost my self-discipline because I couldn’t control myself anymore; I was controlled by the occultist spirit! Who says cultism is not attached with spiritualism? After all, they too serve particular gods.

I don’t love nor hate anybody; all are equal in my perspective. None is my friend neither was any my enemy. Yours is to know your boundary because I don’t condone nonsense. My merciful, kind and soft heart was exchange with stony and rigid one. I do away with a permanent girlfriend so as not to be deceived and got carried away with feelings. Though I have been losing some human feelings since the days I have been losing my parents and loved ones; the rigid feelings began to multiply even more. I used to feel that since there is no one here who loves me, I can do whatever I like with my life and the worst that can happen is death, so I don’t give any damn about life or its sweetness.

Due to my intelligence and ruggedness, I rose quickly from a floor member to an officer within the space of one month! I became the Public relation officer of my group.

One day we went to a club and a fight ensued in between us and the rival cult, our number three man was wounded in the fight. When we got to base I was called out.

“Tuyil, you don dey among us now e don tey.” T-boy our leader reckoned.

“Yes baba, no be lie.” I replied while wrapping my marijuana.

“We get operation for you, the target and the site will be communicated to you later.”

“No lele baba.” I responded and we closed the chapter till another day.

The target was revealed to me and I went for the operation alongside Skul-boy but on getting there, the guy suspected our movement and called the policemen to the scene. He was the Hitman of the other fraternity that fought us that day. We were given hot chase by the police and I was even happy because I don’t want any bloodshed on my hand and conscience.

Although the operation was not successful, they were happy that I could dare to undertake it. Unfortunately our wounded friend died in his parents’ hospital. We mourned him for a day and when we got to meeting that day, I was summoned into the middle of the circle.

T-boy rose up and address us thus; “As we are all aware of it that JAY-5 is dead and the post of our number-three officer is vacant.” He paused as we all echo RIP to the dead and he continue with his statement “We the council of elders have decided and have chosen Tuyil as the new number three.” He concluded and sat.

The announcement was welcomed with mixed feelings as some were happy with it and some were not. Nevertheless, I was sworn in.

Hostility sets in among my brothers toward me because they said how a new member could have that kind of meteoric rise within that short period of a time.

I discovered that I now have four enemies to watch out for. They are; the rival cults, the school authority, because they can rusticate me if they discover, the security personnel and my own fraternity member!

Something happened to me halfway in my final year that changed my mind again; I met my priceless and inestimable jewel, Tolulope.

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Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 10:18am On Nov 03, 2014
BEHIND A SUCCESSFUL MAN IS A RESPONSIBLE WOMAN.
THIS UPDATE IS DEDICATED TO YOU TOLULOPE MARY..........IF NOT FOR YOU I WOULD STILL BE IN THE WILDERNESS WANDERING AIMLESSLY. EVEN THOUGH THINGS HAVE FALLEN APART.......I STILL CARES cry



There was a riot in school one day about the mysterious death of one of our lecturer and I went there for sight-seeing as it may serve as a means to uncover another rugged soul.

I saw this girl sitting with her two friends and a guy was sitting there with them, so I went there to join them.

“I love you and you can’t deny.” He said to the other girl. This got me laughing because it was strange for me to phantom that feelings he called love.

All of a sudden, I felt a jolt as I looked into the second lady’s eye. She looked aside and responded to the guy, “Ore don’t mind him; there is nothing called love jare he only want to his share of the cake.”

I cut in; “Please if you don’t mind me, what is your name?”

She brought out a paper and wrote TOLULOPE MARY in it.

“Okay Tolulope, if don’t mind me I can show you that there is love and it is quite fun and good to experience if only with the right person and…….” I ran out of words and she just laughed and strolled out of me.

I ran to her, got her number and gave her mine.

As I was about to leave she asked of my name. I felt reluctant to give her because that name ‘TUYIL’ strike fears into the mind of students even though they don’t know the figure behind the name.

“My name is em erm…” I stammered and she just laughed and finished it for me.

“Olatuyil.” And she left me to my amazement.

I began to wonder where on earth did she got my name from and to cap it all she mentioned it as if she was there on my naming ceremony day!

Later in the evening I called her maybe we can meet to discuss more on the subject.

“I am sorry I won’t be able to meet up ‘cos I want to pack to my new hostel.” She replied me and I felt bad and miserable for the first time since three years.

“Ok. When do we see now?” I asked her pleadingly.

“Tomorrow in the school.”

“But the school has been shut down for a month now because of that riot naw.”

“Okay. Anytime God wishes.” And she ends the call abruptly.

“Hello……..hello….” I dropped the phone in anger and heads to the hostel general bathroom to take my bath.

I heard a motor pulled up infront of our house and some hostel-mates shouting “Fish don com oooo.” Fish is our name given to a fresh occupant of our hostel. I ignored the ecstasy in anger and went straight to the bathroom.

As I was about to come out of the bathroom I heard a voice singing in the vacant room adjacent to my room (actually the two rooms are sitting room and bedroom before the landlord converted it separate rooms) a song that will forever linger in my memory, P-square’s

Everything you do do do
Everything you do do do
Everything you do me
I go do unto you…..i know you love me……..so on


I straighten up my head and listened up to the voice. It reminds me of someone i have met before........




TO BE CONTINUED

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Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 11:45am On Nov 03, 2014
I could see people reading this story in guest mode.....a comment will just do......or........ i should also starting coming here in ghost mode......you know what that means?
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by kingphilip(m): 11:51am On Nov 03, 2014
this one he is changing like chameleon so

I just hope the last one is for beta sha
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Nobody: 12:03pm On Nov 03, 2014
kingphilip:
this one he is changing like chameleon so

I just hope the last one is for beta sha


Yeap and he is getting matured as the story goes on
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by Fatalveli(m): 12:10pm On Nov 03, 2014
Tuyil..Wierd name..... #carry on boss#

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Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by kingphilip(m): 2:59pm On Nov 03, 2014
marioking:



Yeap and he is getting matured as the story goes on
wow that will b nice
Re: My Story, My Life (A Touching Story) by kingphilip(m): 4:34pm On Nov 03, 2014
marioking:



Yeap and he is getting matured as the story goes on

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