*arrives late*
checks Lit. Section*
*choi!! #NlWriters laff started two days ago
*pick up my pen*
*starts writing*



lemme start my own too,

day 3

#NlWriters

{Nairaland's Closet of Secrets}:#NlWriters.
Copyright: @ Ololade Edun.
Do not plagiarize else I will personally visit Sango on your behalf.
This work is the granddaughter of fiction, any name, place, and orientations solely belong to my imagination.
#IRepNlWriters.

word count: 1,213.


{Nairaland's Closet of Secrets}:#NlWriters.

Prologue:
Mann woke up and stretched himself to his limit, the rays of sun causing him thirty seconds blindness; he picked up his training boot, about to start today's one hour compulsory jogs.
He stepped outside his two bedrooms flat, only few people on the street, he plugged his earphones and started playing one early morning motivational song.
He started his exercise.
"Spy 04, package 007 is leaving his house for his routine exercise, copy" Skarley whispered to the small listening device attached to the collar of her tank top.
"I'm moving in from the south, cover me up", Spy 04 replied.
She smiled and started her own jogs too in a translation motion, trying to divert suspicion.
Her phone beeped, a new message had come in.
Stylishly, she brought out her phone from her three quarter military like trouser,
'Bug package 007 few meters to his doorpost, maintain casual relationship and leaves vicinity in a jiffy, leave no trace'.
'I've got a separate job, no more back up or cover, set your stop watch to 5 mins' she whispered into the device, and started trailing Mann.
'Mission accomplished, Alpha Bug X5 on package 007, retreating back to........
'Are you out of your mind??'Spy 002 shouted causing the frequency of her listening device to go high, nearly bursting her ear drum.
Skarley stammered, she had been caught unawares, panicking sets in.
"You’re instructed to bug him with Beta C3, a supersonic listening device, now you've implanted a deadly bug on him, well prays he finds out on time or you meet with the head of forensic and equipment testing to deactivate it before expiry of 6 hours” Spy 002 lectured.
'Anyways, you'd have to give reports to HOC in the next 12 hours', Good day and the device went off.
She walked dejectedly home, with a glint of hope, only God knows why she is always at the verge of spoiling things.
Chapter One.
Semn, an adventurous man in his early twenties, logged off his nairaland account, a social forum he had been using since time immemorial, the wall clock says 9:50 pm, heavenly exhausted and earthly famished he dragged his semi conscious body to the kitchen, his girlfriend had left noting other than heaps of dirty dishes and pots taller than Mountain Everest, he hissed loudly and walked down to the dining room,
'Maybe some drinks are left in the fridge' he thought.
Well, he had a good guess cause he finished three small shots of vodka before somersaulting himself to the king size bed that filled 1/4 of his room. That same bed he had vigorously bleeped his girlfriend for four hours nonstop in the afternoon, maybe that was what drained the girl energy preventing her from washing the dishes, only God knows.
Semn has started snoring; his snore produces an odd rhythm which can wake up five years old dead body, the only defect he himself is ashamed of.
Sweet dreams I wished semn, only if he truly had such sweet dreams maybe he won't seems pensive the next morning.
*****************
I had decided to check one Laila, a vibrant super, hyper sensitive moderator of a fast growing social network.
Laila looked frustrated; many girls from the website are giving him a tough ride.
"I would be stricter from now henceforth" laila consoled himself, if only he could stick to promises maybe he would have a smooth dream that night.
He shutdown his laptop at exactly 10:00 pm, no girlfriend to send him a good night text, he slept off with a clear mind.
*******************
I have no plans of visiting any nairalander today, what a boring night it would be!!
I walked right from Ishilove profile to Bibijay123 then I landed with a mighty thud at Kayemjay's stories, quite suspense filled stories I think. The night is getting cold and activeness is getting reduced.
"I'd better go trouble some sleeping heads” I advised myself.
I walked up to my room on Nairaland, the chambers of traffic, the most visited part of the website, yet no one sees me, maybe they noticed my presence but are too proud to talk only ifa knows.
You will have start using 0.000566% of your telencephalon to know who I am.
I am Divepen but many call me 'The Keeper' of Nairaland's Closet of Secrets.!!!!
And my story begins.
**********************
Larry, an exceptional detective trained is Southwest Calypso, athletically built with a seducing face, many knew his name but few knew his real identity, he owned passports of over ten countries and faked indigene of over seven countries, he had solved series of mysterious cases under defferent staged name. He was having mild discomfort on the lower left of his abdomen, such pains he always experience when disaster lurks around. He got up and headed for his secret passage to hall of fame, the pains pushed and pulled to take a prominent part in his body.
He groaned loudly, enough to wake up late Michael Jackson.
'Someone is pock nosing around the Closet of Secrets' he envisaged.
He picked up his 10" bronze colored pistol, a 45 inches bronze silencer adorned the nozzle of the deathly machine.
'No need to spill blood' he reasoned, the infiltrator must be working on information he/she is given.
Silently, he opened the secret passage and with careful steps he moved towards the room entrance, he switched on his surveillance cameras as he tucked in his bullet proof armor.
The cameras gave him a shocker as none showed the presence of intruders, he searched and searched, nothing suspecting showed up.
'My instincts had never failed me' he thought aloud.
He moved with calculated steps down the tunnel leading to the Nairaland's closet of Secrets.
Few had heard of this place out of the two hundred million living souls, but only two people knew the exact location - Larry and Mann.
***************
President Chris had just finished a three hours behind closed doors meeting with his executives and partners in crime, major bone of contention was how to move the secretive files and folders in the closet of Secrets. Some had supported the motion while some had rebuffed it saying it too dangerous, after all none of them knew where the closet is.
The president was agitated, just last night an anonymous writer had sent him two duplicates of parts of the secret files.
The president wondered how many of the files the unknown writer has in possession or how many people had known about the secret files.
************************
General wood had just finished his cold bath, he strapped a clean blue towel round his tiny waist, despite his 45 years if service, he still maintained his statue, many even thought he never grows, his flaccid penis dangles between his legs, he walked to the door, he had just received a new mail. With water still dripping from his body, he opened his door and picked up the letter. It a threatening letter, the fourth he will be receiving in a period of three days.
He laughed out loud, only a coward threatens with letters, he moved inside his house to find an intruder - Agent Mann.
He senses trouble.


I writes, You writes, Everyone writes!!!.

lemme call my relatives:

divepen1
bibijay123

hmmmn the prologue is captivating. Bt i don't get that Nl room of secret part. let me spread my mat to see how this unravel, anyway lemme call my ppl too

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bibijay123:
hmmmn the prologue is captivating. Bt i don't get that Nl room of secret part. let me spread my mat to see how this unravel, anyway lemme call my ppl too

Crazygod
veekid
swann
jagugu88li
lawhahdey
Dominique
Mhiz
skarlett
sotozo
Anugod
johnwizey

U called

crazygod:
U called

I saw something good here, that's why o

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bibijay123:
hmmmn the prologue is captivating. Bt i don't get that Nl room of secret part. let me spread my mat to see how this unravel, anyway lemme call my ppl too

Crazy god
vee kid
swann
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law hahdey
Domin ique
M hiz
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john wizey

Here. but I don't understand the story but I'll stick around to see where it goes.

Lemme book space, coming to read later

Thanks for the mention bibi

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bibijay123:
hmmmn the prologue is captivating. Bt i don't get that Nl room of secret part. let me spread my mat to see how this unravel, anyway lemme call my ppl too

Crazygod
veekid
swann
jagugu88li
lawhahdey
Dominique
Mhiz
skarlett
sotozo
Anugod
johnwizey

Here we go

hmmm,so nobody to invite me

nimat158:
hmmm,so nobody to invite me

anti Me, pls no vex, it is trafic that cause it, I yaf forgotten ur moniker lo vez

swann:


Here. but I don't understand the story but I'll stick around to see where it goes.

stay tuned

word count: 1,386


CHAPTER TWO:

**** few years ago ****

General Wood had served five consecutive government filled with people of different intentions in government. The current government seems the worst he had served; he had tried to correct most of their wrongdoings but that made them harsh tagged him “The Devilish Saint”.

Well he wasn't a saint himself, but he had repented and has started living a righteous life.
He was a military man for a period of twenty five years, extraordinary creative, with tactical skills, he had a super distinguishing Intellectual Quotient.

He was fearless and ruthless,he tempered justice with no leniency.
He was the youngest during his service days, many thought he was weird because he was the only military man during his service days till now that had no relative, many detectives, seasoned trailers and professional spies had all at one time or the other tested their skills on him, no one was successful on their findings about his family life, no one could tell if he had a wife or bore children. The only thing they all knew about him was he once had a family.

The whole country had set up a day to mourn the death of his first wife and two healthy children twenty years ago. Apart from this information, no one knew anything about his family life.
General Wood would be celebrating his sixty five years birthday soon.
When the current government made a deal of siphoning multi trillion dollars from the single Treasury Account of the federal government, he advised them not to, they immediately named him the 'Judas', he was a top government official and being a military man made it difficult to silenced him.

General Wood took the game to new dimension when he decrypted all the government database both current and past administrations, he focused on all government shady deals, illegal money transfers, received and sent bribes in any dimensions, including the just concluded jackpot the current government had just finished, all this incriminating files he saved on one of his external hard disk, making him the only soul to be in possession of such.
He smiled at himself, congratulating himself on a successful mission he walked out of the federal government database management system office.

**************
Semn had just finished his one year compulsory National Youth Service, he was happy to be a graduate, he walked home after receiving his discharged certificates with smiles.
He had gone to one of the best law school in Nigeria, read civil law, graduated with a very good G.P, served in a rural community just to make his parent happy. He had other intention of his own, he had wanted to be a boss of his own, no time to roam the deserted labor market of Nigeria looking for white collar jobs that doesn't exists, during his school days he had already finished three different professional courses - leadership, entrepreneurship, and A level business management.

He seems satisfied with himself, with the capital in his bank if well managed could make him rise in the ladder of success.
He walked home one Saturday with a heavy mind after visiting a major bar with his few pals , how he will tell his parents that he is abandoning law to start an agricultural business looks hellish to him.

He was sure his parents would hear little or none of it, to them it would be like leaving a three bedroom flat in heaven for a face me I face you house in hell.
Well he owned his life but he had never rejected his parents advise, he hope they will reason with him, he feared the worst, maybe they would disown him, maybe they would ...... He couldn't gather his thoughts together, negative thinking has started marking attendance in his heart.

*******************
Detective Larry's past seems untraceable, many reports about him shows that he was adopted immediately after birth, his biological parents are no where to be found, his adopters died few days after his sixteen years birthday, reports ended that he was transfered to the Federal Military School.

Only him knew where his real parents were, how he trained hard before he was sent abroad. He was doing fine abroad before the devil started dancing 'oya dab' with the destiny of the school, the school collapsed two years after he started his training courses, the management of the school were killed one after the other, he was lucky to leave the school on time, the unfortunate day the school building was blown into rubbish, over thirty casualties were recorded and a tenth of the students lost their lives.

He got enrolled into another A level spy school, there he completed his course.
He came back to Nigeria as world class detective.
He was employed immediately after he came back to his father land, he had start processing his employment even before he left abroad, he came back into the Nigeria Security Service as a level 4 detective, within a range of ten years he had astoundingly rise to level 12, the second of such indelible landmark the only person who had made past Larry's record is General Wood during his days, he only left the NSS due to the high level of corruption.

Many had thought Larry won't last the test of time during his elementary days in NSS, he was assigned to the hardest of tasks, most times he was placed on mission with no extraction. Twice he had nearly missed the cold hands of death, he hoped he was on the right track.

**************
James Mann had no one to call his own parents, in fact he started his own life by the road side where the unfortunate woman who pushed him out of her uterus had abandoned him, he was found by some good Samaritan who Immediately alerted the police. Mann ended up in a private orphanage home, the owner of the home named him James Mann.

He grew up with lots of other children of different races and color, during his childhood days he had thought other children were his siblings.

Schools during this period were founded only for the children of the elites, making it impossible for any of the children in the orphanage home to be formally educated, well they still owed their lives to Mr. James, the owner of the home and the people working with him to ensure the smooth running of the place, only few people had supported them financially, many only made empty promises.

Once you are above fourteen at the home, a child is expected to start learning something vocational, a quite good number of the kids were placed in different vocational and skill acquisition centers in the region, and they were all doing fairly well, those that were adopted were taken away to join another family.

Mann had absconded three years after he was adopted, he was seventeen years old then.
Why won't the poor boy run away when the widow who adopted him only made him her sex machine.

Few days after he was adopted, the woman had called him into her room, she was stark naked don the bed, her bre*st flopped down like the fallen London bridge, she commanded him to start giving her heads, since there was no one to complain to he had obeyed like a castrated dog, using his tongue to explore all the anatomy of her veegina, she would moan like someone who receiving punishment, then she will start shaking like an epileptic patient before watery substances shot out of where he had licked. He would perform all sorts of bleeping positions and styles. He had enjoyed the free sex at first not until he got bored of the woman, her pus*y too wide for him to attain the full heights of pleasure and the fact that he had to keep bleeping her until she ordered him to stop, he ended up having series of waist pain and body ache.
He was happy he never contracted any form of sexual transmitted infections from her.

When he ran away from his sex captor, he mingled with some bandits, he became one of them before he willingly joined the military at the age of twenty.

bibijay123:
anyway lemme call my ppl too

jagugu88li

I dey forward! Popcorns' please... someone, anyone. Chai! #when money no dey# smh

I think you are still doing background to study

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Divepen1:
I think you are still doing background to study

yeah

Thanks for the mention!

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i am getting the story now... i feel sorry for him..... to be abused so but for hin mind him dey enjoy weldone ola, keep up the good work.

bibijay123:
i am getting the story now... i feel sorry for him..... to be abused so but for hin mind him dey enjoy weldone ola, keep up the good work.

fenkz

Chapter Three:
*******present day********
Divepen

Students of Millennium High Schools are seen playing in the open grassy fields of their school, noisy and full of reserved energy the students played like there is no tomorrow. With the exception of the senior classes, their high pitched voices filled the whole large open fields, with adequate security measures both the school management and the students are quite comfortable.

I'm Divepen, a second year senior student of the school, I stood in a group of friends, we chatted away happily
'Who knows the third law of motion' I asked
Most of my friends tried giving one or two answers but none was correct.

'State the Phytagoras theorem', funmi another student threw the question at me
I reeled of the answer like as if I was reading it from an invincible book.
'What are laws of conservation of energy?' Toma asked facing me
I gave the accurate answers.

They all gasped in surprise, I had being the poorest boy when it comes to academic excellence.
Most times I always zoned off during lectures, sky rocketing out of the four walls of my classroom to the milky way galaxy, most times the teachers thought I ought to be in art classes meant for the dummies or educationally retarded students.

I did not know when I spontaneously started smiling at them, I had been preparing smart after watching one educational program on TV, I had persuaded my mother to take me to one of the orientation programme I watched the advert on TV.
There I had met with people who changed my life two weeks ago, well why won't I be happy when I had started seeing the changes one week after I started following their advise.

Some of my friends were happy for my improvements while some 'bad belles' were sad, no one thought I would start picking up pieces of my academic life so soon. We all chattered towards the school cafeteria to get our lunch.
We decided to stay in the cafeteria to battle down our food, after all most of the junior ones were outside in the field playing.

The time for lunch was up and all students were expected to be in their respective class by now, we quickly finished up our meals and we joined other students moving into their classes.

While climbing the stairs leading to our classroom, one of the student had disrupted my movement making me tumble, I staggered backwards, no one to hold me. I felt sudden sharp pain at the back of my head, the pain was as if a sledge hammer was used to iron out my skull, I started closing my eyes, students and teachers gathered round me.

I could hear my class teacher urging me to stay awake, but some stronger force are closing my eyelids.
I passed out five minutes after my planned fall.

****************
President Chris was uncomfortably sitted in the midst of his cohort, they were all silent, ironically observing one minute silence for their upcoming doom, the fact that they will be impeached and the capital punishment awaiting then domiciled their thoughts.

The minister of finance broke the silence.
'Mr. President, what are the steps you've taken to retrieve those files from Gen. Wood's custody ?'
The president gave him a cold stare, before replying with 'none'
The minister of defense spoke next
'We are all in this mess together, so we shouldn't be heaping the blame on Mr. President'
'Aren't you the cause' the minister of information and publicity shouted at the minister of defense
'when I told you all to move those files to my custody, aren't you the one who said the files are secured in the database'
The minister of defense flared up but the president ordered them to shut up.

He placed a call to the head of NSS.
'Good day Mr. President' head of NSS greeted, bowing his head a little over to the large screen where he his receiving the video call from.
'What good about the day?' the president yelled at him.
'I want a board meeting in the next five minutes'
'Get your heads ready, good bye'
The president disconnected the call with a single button.

The head of NSS immediately place a call to all the head of departments in the corporation.
In the next five minutes they were all standing facing the large screen waiting for the president call to show up.

At exactly six minutes after the first call, the presidential call showed up.
"Mr. President, I've gathered none but all, we are ready sir' the head of NSS said.
'Well, I've got nothing much to say, the second time I instructed you to get Gen. Wood locked up, you failed'
Now the president was beginning to get irritated and anger flushed to his face.
All the heads in NSS were silent, no one dared to speak.

"Now I'm giving you all a seven days ultimatum, get rid of Gen. Wood or I personally get rid of all of you"
'Ehm, Ehmm, Sir, Mr. President,' the head of NSS stammered.
they all feared the president, he never makes empty promises.
The call disconnected.

The head of NSS dispersed them all, instructing them to gather every living soul under their department for an emergency meeting in the main hall in the next two hours.

TBC

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