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Re: A Call From the Grave by cardoctor(m): 7:35am On Nov 27, 2017
Scary

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Re: A Call From the Grave by Godjone(m): 7:45am On Nov 27, 2017
make i spread my mat lie down for hear

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Re: A Call From the Grave by chiboyo(m): 7:53am On Nov 27, 2017
Nice storyline

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Re: A Call From the Grave by jaheymezz(m): 9:18am On Nov 27, 2017
this story is sweeting me sha

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Re: A Call From the Grave by heryoub22(m): 9:21am On Nov 27, 2017
Mek I carry my mat and popcorn ready for the journey. Wehdone ghostwriter

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Re: A Call From the Grave by Tastemoney(m): 9:40am On Nov 27, 2017
Powerful

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Re: A Call From the Grave by Castleberry: 9:45am On Nov 27, 2017
I'm following judiciously. *spreads my mat* cc: ruggedadventure

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Re: A Call From the Grave by CodecJay(m): 10:24am On Nov 27, 2017
Following.

Nice story in deed.

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Re: A Call From the Grave by phoenixchap(m): 12:08pm On Nov 27, 2017
Ghostwriter cry cry waiting for updates na

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Re: A Call From the Grave by Tastemoney(m): 12:32pm On Nov 27, 2017
D' mention me when u update.... Dear Ghostwriter

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Re: A Call From the Grave by madjune: 1:07pm On Nov 27, 2017
This guy sure has imagination but I still sorry over his tenses.

As a writer, you can't be mixing present and past tenses all in one line.
Re: A Call From the Grave by Prinxxdave(m): 1:58pm On Nov 27, 2017
Ghostwriter
where can i get lucifer key

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Re: A Call From the Grave by Joislim(f): 5:26pm On Nov 27, 2017
double post

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Re: A Call From the Grave by Joislim(f): 5:26pm On Nov 27, 2017
Divepen1, I'm inviting you specially to this story.
I no wan hear say, they ban ghostwritter oo

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Re: A Call From the Grave by sinkhole: 5:44pm On Nov 27, 2017
But no update since morning, wetin happen nau? Haba sad angry shocked grin wink

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Re: A Call From the Grave by ghostwritter(m): 6:32pm On Nov 27, 2017
*******
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Slowly, I opened my eyes to nothing, not to Felix, not to Jennifer, not to Esther and Mary, not to the light. I had opened my eyes to nothing, everything around was pitch black. I felt the intense heat fall upon me and with nothing around to be heard. It felt different as I laid on my back waiting for nothing, I felt I was human…THANK GOODNESS, I’M HUMAN AGAIN. I ran my hand through my body, I had fabrics on me, it was a smooth thick cotton with buttons attached, and I felt shoes covered my foot.

“Where am I?”

I could talk like human.

WHAT I HAD HAD EARLIER WAS A DREAM, A BAD DREAM…I GUESS

My head hit against something hard as I attempted to sit up, I ran my hands through the things around me, and I realized I was within a confinement with just very little space for my body. I got panicky, I screamed for help but my voice sounded stocky amidst the thick air, I tried again to push away the unseen things around me but nothing bulged. I relaxed to reminisce on the dream or vision or whatever it was I had witnessed moments ago.

THAT IS IMPOSSIBLE, MY WIFE AND BROTHER CAN’T DO THAT, I convinced myself trying to flip off the images as they popped through my inner eyes but it kept playing over and over.

“poo, this place is hot” I struggled to breath out those words in great inconvenience. The air around was thick, hot and stuffy. I felt so dehydrated, weak, thirsty, hungry, tired, I was slowly surfocating while sweat escaped through my pores.

“Somebody help me!” I called out. “Can anyone hear me? Save me, I am dying !!” again I called out even louder as I felt life slowly drifting out of me. I feared as I realized the things around me seem to have sound proofs for my voice never echoed out of my space. I kicked and pushed repeatedly in distress but nothing changed. Everything was stuck.

I sighed heavily, blinked my eyes tiredly, “God please help me” the words had flown out of my mouth more unconsciously. All of a sudden, a chill wind blew around me causing goose pimples creeping over my body, I shivered. My body strangely regained streng
“Here I am!” a voice whispered from no distinct direction. I looked around but was met with that darkness.

“What is that?” my voice trembled while I asked.

“You called me…and here I am” that strange voice came up again

“Did I?”

“Yes you did. You called my name”

“Called your name?” I paused and thought for a while but never remembered calling a name, “I can’t remember calling your name but anyways it’s good you are here”.

“You lie!” the voice snapped and my body trembled as a chilled cold rushed through me, then continued after a short paused I a calm tone, “You called me, you called my name, you called for my help, you dare not call my name in vain”.

“Bu…bu..ut I never called your name” my body was shivering with intense cold all of a sudden

“You did call my name”

“I don’t remember calling your name”

“Yes you did”

WHAT SOUGHT OF PRANK IS GOING ON HERE? WHO IS THIS PERSON TALKING...I HOPE I’M NOT BEING KIDNAPPED. My eyes widen in horror realizing that I had just been kidnapped and put somewhere with someone standing around to watch over me. OH MY GOD, I HAVE BEEN KIDNAPPED, GOD PLEASE HELP ME.

“And here I am” that voice filled my space again.

“What is it?” I asked

“You just called for my help again”

“I did?”

“Yes you did”

“When?”

“Just now”

NOW IT’S OBVIOUS I HAD BEEN KIDNAPPED BY LUNATICS OR PROBABLY GROUP OF NAUGHTY CLOWNS WHO PROBABLY HAD PUT A CALL THROUGH MY WIFE AND BROTHER FOR A RANSOM…

“Son, this is not a kidnap”

“Jeez! Wait a sec, did you just heard my thought?”

“Yes”

“For real?”

“Yes”
“Then who are you?” I inquired, eagerly waiting for a name

“I am God” the voice was clearer than anything I had heard, it was powerful and yet…calm.

AND HERE WE GO AGAIN, ANOTHER CRAZY DREAM. GOD PLEASE IT’S TIME YOU WAKE ME UP FROM THIS NIGHTMARES.

“You are woken already, what you now feel right here is real” said the voice

shocked shocked shocked

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Re: A Call From the Grave by ghostwritter(m): 6:53pm On Nov 27, 2017
Prinxxdave:
Ghostwriter

where can i get
lucifer key
not until it's out in hard copy. I will get u posted.
Re: A Call From the Grave by Gucciqueen38(f): 7:09pm On Nov 27, 2017
Thanks for the update.. But it's Scary...lipsrsealed
Re: A Call From the Grave by heryoub22(m): 7:37pm On Nov 27, 2017
Nice update. Wehdone
Re: A Call From the Grave by swankmee(f): 7:51pm On Nov 27, 2017
Wow nyc story...... More ink to ur pen
Re: A Call From the Grave by Tastemoney(m): 8:01pm On Nov 27, 2017
It takes u a long time to make a small update

Nice story anyway
Re: A Call From the Grave by emmadejust(m): 10:44pm On Nov 27, 2017
ghostwritter:
*******
***
Slowly, I opened my eyes to nothing, not to Felix, not to Jennifer, not to Esther and Mary, not to the light. I had opened my eyes to nothing, everything around was pitch black. I felt the intense heat fall upon me and with nothing around to be heard. It felt different as I laid on my back waiting for nothing, I felt I was human…THANK GOODNESS, I’M HUMAN AGAIN. I ran my hand through my body, I had fabrics on me, it was a smooth thick cotton with buttons attached, and I felt shoes covered my foot.

“Where am I?”

I could talk like human.

WHAT I HAD HAD EARLIER WAS A DREAM, A BAD DREAM…I GUESS

My head hit against something hard as I attempted to sit up, I ran my hands through the things around me, and I realized I was within a confinement with just very little space for my body. I got panicky, I screamed for help but my voice sounded stocky amidst the thick air, I tried again to push away the unseen things around me but nothing bulged. I relaxed to reminisce on the dream or vision or whatever it was I had witnessed moments ago.

THAT IS IMPOSSIBLE, MY WIFE AND BROTHER CAN’T DO THAT, I convinced myself trying to flip off the images as they popped through my inner eyes but it kept playing over and over.

“poo, this place is hot” I struggled to breath out those words in great inconvenience. The air around was thick, hot and stuffy. I felt so dehydrated, weak, thirsty, hungry, tired, I was slowly surfocating while sweat escaped through my pores.

“Somebody help me!” I called out. “Can anyone hear me? Save me, I am dying !!” again I called out even louder as I felt life slowly drifting out of me. I feared as I realized the things around me seem to have sound proofs for my voice never echoed out of my space. I kicked and pushed repeatedly in distress but nothing changed. Everything was stuck.

I sighed heavily, blinked my eyes tiredly, “God please help me” the words had flown out of my mouth more unconsciously. All of a sudden, a chill wind blew around me causing goose pimples creeping over my body, I shivered. My body strangely regained streng
“Here I am!” a voice whispered from no distinct direction. I looked around but was met with that darkness.

“What is that?” my voice trembled while I asked.

“You called me…and here I am” that strange voice came up again

“Did I?”

“Yes you did. You called my name”

“Called your name?” I paused and thought for a while but never remembered calling a name, “I can’t remember calling your name but anyways it’s good you are here”.

“You lie!” the voice snapped and my body trembled as a chilled cold rushed through me, then continued after a short paused I a calm tone, “You called me, you called my name, you called for my help, you dare not call my name in vain”.

“Bu…bu..ut I never called your name” my body was shivering with intense cold all of a sudden

“You did call my name”

“I don’t remember calling your name”

“Yes you did”

WHAT SOUGHT OF PRANK IS GOING ON HERE? WHO IS THIS PERSON TALKING...I HOPE I’M NOT BEING KIDNAPPED. My eyes widen in horror realizing that I had just been kidnapped and put somewhere with someone standing around to watch over me. OH MY GOD, I HAVE BEEN KIDNAPPED, GOD PLEASE HELP ME.

“And here I am” that voice filled my space again.

“What is it?” I asked

“You just called for my help again”

“I did?”

“Yes you did”

“When?”

“Just now”

NOW IT’S OBVIOUS I HAD BEEN KIDNAPPED BY LUNATICS OR PROBABLY GROUP OF NAUGHTY CLOWNS WHO PROBABLY HAD PUT A CALL THROUGH MY WIFE AND BROTHER FOR A RANSOM…

“Son, this is not a kidnap”

“Jeez! Wait a sec, did you just heard my thought?”

“Yes”

“For real?”

“Yes”
“Then who are you?” I inquired, eagerly waiting for a name

“I am God” the voice was clearer than anything I had heard, it was powerful and yet…calm.

AND HERE WE GO AGAIN, ANOTHER CRAZY DREAM. GOD PLEASE IT’S TIME YOU WAKE ME UP FROM THIS NIGHTMARES.

“You are woken already, what you now feel right here is real” said the voice

shocked shocked shocked

Nice work..

Record against deletion by ops
Re: A Call From the Grave by ghostwritter(m): 6:21am On Nov 28, 2017
emmadejust:


Nice work..

Record against deletion by ops
thanks but pls delete d quote...it's uneccessary.
Re: A Call From the Grave by sinkhole: 7:37am On Nov 28, 2017
Tastemoney:
It takes u a long time to make a small update

Nice story anyway
Small update? haba, the guy get hin own tins to do nau cheesy cheesy wink abi nairaland don employ am to dey write story for here?

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Re: A Call From the Grave by Tosinex(m): 8:38pm On Nov 28, 2017
Nice story! Keep it up

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Re: A Call From the Grave by ruggedadventure(m): 11:34am On Nov 29, 2017
Castleberry:
I'm following judiciously. *spreads my mat* cc: ruggedadventure
Here I am baby kiss
Re: A Call From the Grave by Honeydawealth(f): 1:38pm On Nov 29, 2017
Nice story... Still following.... Thanks for the mentions btw.
Re: A Call From the Grave by Sandra23(f): 1:58pm On Nov 29, 2017
Re: A Call From the Grave by itsandi(m): 2:50pm On Nov 29, 2017
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Re: A Call From the Grave by ruggedadventure(m): 7:28pm On Nov 29, 2017
Waiting for more updates bro



By the way, nice story u got there
Re: A Call From the Grave by shiffynaani(m): 9:19pm On Nov 29, 2017
Very Slow Updates Wash Away The True Essence And Credibility Of Any Story.

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Re: A Call From the Grave by phoenixchap(m): 11:37pm On Nov 29, 2017
shiffynaani:
Very Slow Updates Wash Away The True Essence And Credibility Of Any Story.

Seconded... Ghost you can do better, I have seen it, let them update roll in.

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