Prologue. It was an isolated but not dilapidated building along the popular Lagos-Ibadan expressway. The commercial Bus driver dropped me at the roadside when I shouted ...o wa ooooo!! Meaning that i,ve reached my destination. The place that he dropped was totally uninhabited initially but the poet in me came forte when i remembered a novel called Elephant songs....So when i listened very well, I realized that the drop zone is habited by a lot of beings...Jaybirds dancing Azonto on petals,wild pigeons calling to each others,squirrels and other rodents squirring here and there...........

Chapter one; I turned around and saw a sloppy footpath winding down into a muddy stream.so i followed the path to my new destiny and hope. After unsure walking for ten minutes,the path started getting bushier and less patronised,that,s when i started getting scared..mind you it takes a lot for me to get scared cos i,ve been watching horror films since when i was six years old.but the situation I,m facing now is real not on the t.v screen. Suddenly i saw a small clearing under a Bamboo clusters and with my big nose started percivind the aromatic smells of Indian hemp,looking from left to right,squinting my eyes into the wild,I cant see the smoker...With determined steps,i procceeded to the edge of the Bamboo.out of nowhere a snake like thing just dropped on my neck and weigh me down......