Emanuel1997:
but u r a nigerian u should be able to understand na bros

D9ty7:
Bluestarry, I never forget you o. But this thread seems to be moving now, 13pages, 15,000+ views. You just nid to update more often and you'll see the result.
But I will still do my bit

ikombe:
am from pakistan

SailorXY:
this one na smoke & sleep forever oo

Bluestarry:
Kingzpen, Standd, adewealth027, ggrin, icebrylin, fembleez1, kayemjay, d9ty7, mma22, adeh37, koolwilly. Abeg make una come

Bluestarry:
Kingzpen, Standd, adewealth027, ggrin, icebrylin, fembleez1, kayemjay, d9ty7, mma22, adeh37, koolwilly. Abeg make una come

Dyoungstar:
It's my honour to reckon with every writer and reader here

What has been happening to the writers in this forum is no longer acceptable in this age and time.

One does not wash his hands clean only to crack nuts for the chicken.

A dog cannot after eating shit and the sheep's teeth get stained.

He that goes about setting the world ablaze, will always come for more matches.

It is so sad that Seun and his league of extra ordinary MODs whom 90% of them are sadist especially to literature section and writers does not have any reasonable solution to proffer to our plight in the group. This kept me wondering if Seun actually created this site himself or he hired someone who does not know the nitty gritty of programming to design this site, much to my chagrin this site was design using joomla or a template design that cannot allow for further modification, hence Seun should have known that he can create a code in the literature section that'll disable copying of text in the group.

To make matters worse, Seun came up with a disclaimer that our posts are solely our responsibility to carter for. Whoever gave him that advise is wicked Because that statement has placed him in the shoes of sadist also.

I know that after reading this post either Seun or his worshippers called MODs will trash it and ban me for 1 year, this is not the first time of them doing it, so am prepared for the worst, all the same, our voices must be heard.

My fellow literature lovers, I implore you all to stop writing on NL for now until the management has digged out a lasting solution, then if you have a story running on NL be it literature, sexuality, diaries or any section; Because our adversary the plagiarist are looming around looking for stories to steal, and they are not willing to stop anytime soon.

So many people's works have been stolen by literature thieves from different countries.

I remember a Ghanaian stealing AudreyTims Unfulfilled Promises etc.

Therefore I suggest that everyone pauses his/her stories until there are tangible reasons to continue, moreover, we are not paid like the MODs to write, yet we are the ones suffering.

In a nut shell, let's abandon all stories till further notice even if it takes 2 years; meanwhile as a writer be writing and storing them in your books or system, you can even make money by publishing them into an ebook (contact me if you need assistance on the ebook thing, I'll definitely help). Lastly, pull down half of your story from NL and let's see how they'll steal them.

Thanks for your candid response.

Signed:
#LET'S FIGHT PLAGIARISM GROUP ON WHATSAPP

#SayNoToPlagiarism.







MODs am waiting for your ban.


Note: Seun and his MODs can't do anything more than what they are doing but they can help disable copy and paste and stop banning people for saying their minds.

Bluestarry:
I grinned at the weed. This kush of a guy really hate me. How could he hand me a weed tat almost cost me my sanity weeks ago? He was there when i was controlling the traffic. I wondered what i do see this time. Maybe my future as that wasthe trending stuff. If captain saw his future, baba j fore don come since.

"blue am through" Becky said walking over to me. Her eyes scrutinized kush and rested on the parcel he pointed at me.

"i no wan be policeman again" i said.

"this one is harmless" he said showcasing his tobacco stained tooth. Slowly his eyes raised and got locked with Becky's. He stared at her, his mouth agape.

"am going o" she said walking out of the shop.

"na ur chick be that? I go marry am" he said his eyes trailing her.

"na my friend babe, and he be soldier" i said. His eyes bulged as he heard the statement.

"soldier?" he asked.

"yes.... The guy just come break... I get him number make i call am tell am say you wan marry her" i said taking my phone out, i dialed captains number.

A glance at Becky, she was resting on a nepa pole.

Captain picked at the 1st ring. I loud the speakers, i wanted kush hear i wasnt kidding. If only i knew the mess i got myself into
"captain....solja...the solja" i hailed. "Person one marry your babe for here...." i said hoping for captain to play along. A look at kush, he wasnt moved a bit, though paying attention to my conversion.
The young girl coughed, I smiled inwardly.

"e say the babe too make sense...." i continued .

"ehhh... Who be dat?...tell am say i dey show the now now with my gun.... If e like imself make e run..." he shouted from the other end. I knew he was gonna grap the soldier thing because of the involvement of his babe.

"flames which gun should i bring? Ak47? Or machine gun? " the bastard voiced out. What a dump he was. Why wouldn't kush know i been the ganga am? He spoiled my plans with his foolish question. Maybe the slap i give am never evaporate finish, but that since like yesterday na.

"answer na...jet fighter go good? Or helicopter? Wait i dey come" he shouted and hang up. I almost crashed the phone for ground.

Kush was glaring at me within evil grin on his lips. Wonder what it signified.

"blue come na make we go" Becky called jolting me out of my reverie.

"if you comot from that for seat ehh... Try am" said by kush. He stood up with his phone pressing his phone.

"nigga show matex.. E get one Jew wey polarz for her" he spoke in tongue.

"you don enter am" my mind whispered to me.

"wetin na" i asked standing up. Immediately, two men showed up at the door. They walked up to us, drew a chair nearer and sat down.

My heart beats were increasing every passing seconds.

"blue am going oo! Make i go cook shey you dey come fast?" Becky asked. Without waiting for answers, she walked away.

"shey the soldier dey come? Call am again make e fast o cos if e no come you no go go.." kush said litting up a cigarette given to him by one of the men with a face cap.

I was in deep soup. See wetin captain solja put me into. I looked unto iyawo with hope for life... She looked away. Although i was surprise that she did nothing. What was my offence? I tried standing up but kush pushed me back unto my chair.
My phone rang.

I picked with great pains generating from my medulla. Kush collected the phone and made the speakers loud placing it on my laps. I picked it up.

" flames wetin na...i hear say the idiot, dey don barb you? " he mouthed from the other end.

"when you dey come?" i asked.

"shuoo! Ehh? Did i hear you Say come? Me? Ahhh! My babe don come back house who i go come rescue? I hear say you get title and award for takwendoe...my brethren this the best time to rekindle your lost talent on those bastard..." he preached. The laughter that erupted from the guys can be read in the biblical histories.

" your soldier na borl" kush said. I wondered what the meaning of such word. "borl"? Haa. Ive never heard such before.

"accept my consolidation... Bye bye in advanced. He said and hangup.

"iyawo bring us one Carton of star beer" kush said.

"pay the money and go" one of the macho said.

As i was about ordering for the beer, kush immediately sprang up and raced out through the back of the shop, followed by the two other men. I was startled. I almost join them.

My eyes darted to the door, there stood 5 soldiers, their guns hanging loosely. There were glaring at me. One of them approached me.

onuwaje:

stuff46:


are yu hiqh on lipton? Why quottinq the whole thing?

stuff46:


are yu hiqh on lipton? Why quottinq the whole thing?

onuwaje:
u wen water dey high hw market