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HqBoss:
hi there

hiiiiHqBoss

Congratulations, may God bless d twins and provide for u to take good care of dem

Oloniyan:
I would have loved to continue this story of mine which I abandoned due to one e-fracas back then but I don't know if the mods will allow that.


cc lalasticlala Seun ishilove obinoscopy

continue d story now, don't mind wat people says abt d story

na gossip den fit do inside d Church

pls, I nid d full story olubunmihannah178@g mail.com

Happy birthday to dear, u wil live long to fufill ur destiny in Jesus name. But wat rilli going on? D Lord z ur strenght

Tgirl085:
Fijumokesayo nimat158 Ashatoda Temmi001 remiseyi bummybummy missmossy henrykings teamplayey Josiah1150 horlorlardaey bibijay123 skarlett oyinprince abefe99 update is ready

, tnx 4 d update, nid mre

wia ar u going to again Tgirl

lyf z very small to do any ao

jagugu88li:
Yomike soleski01 danswatter yemike mhiz girlharkey bummybummy, why are you making me stay all by myself on Halloween Day? Wickedness is ripe, I see

The Raven is coming for Holly and Kevin. That knife on top of the table will curve one of them, trust me

Greg, ah ha come clean bro abeg. Why do I suddenly feel like you know what is happening here?

i kuku dey wit u in spirit, na my body jst comot but i dnt com bck nw

jagugu88li:
I'm waiting for you to grow, as nasty has pointed out, then I'll see who best fits be my NL husband. These other two don fall my hand once.... don't copy them.

you sef

Btw, has anyone seen Swann mhiz lawlahadey bummybummy ?

am bck jare, na work tins

d witch z rilli makn some pple goes crazy. Oyinbo pple shld go nd find som1 to fight against d witches

greg42:
Cc creeza girlhaley jagugu88li xamster ashatoda remiseyi oma4u divepen1 lleigh luckymay skarlett supizino empress101 cheeybrown iykekelvins bummybummy


What?  What is it?” Kevin quickly asked, concerned about his sisters‟ fright.      “Someone touched my neck!” she said.  “Their fingers were ice cold!”      “Nobody‟s there, Holly. There was no one behind you.”      A short buzzing sound brought all the lights back on in Abners Diner.  Everyone shrugged it off and went back to enjoying their food, while occasionally shooting a glance in Holly‟s direction.      Holly was upset.  She turned back and faced Kevin while rubbing her neck.  She was breathing heavily and closed her eyes tightly, trying to regain her composure.       “Are you okay?” Kevin asked.      Holly didn‟t answer.        After lunch, Holly and Kevin pulled into the gravel parking lot at Kuhlwein‟s Farm Market off of Walker Road.  They got out and Holly locked her car with the remote.  They walked up to the barn where they started looking at hay bales stacked with pumpkins......

              Kuhlwein‟s was a year-round farm market, but autumn was their time to shine.  They had hayrides, fresh produce, pumpkins, baked goods and fresh apple cider.      Cooper, an older employee and good friend of the Kuhlwein‟s, walked up to them with a plate of cookies.        “Happy Halloween, guys,” he said in a very peppy and polite tone.  “The wife just made fresh pumpkin sugar cookies.  They‟re over by the pies if you‟re interested.  Want to try a sample?”      “Sure,” Kevin said.  He grabbed a cookie, as did Holly, and they each took a bite.        “Mmm,” Holly said finishing off the cookie.      “I‟ll be around.  Let me know if you guys need any help,” Cooper said.      “Thank you,” Kevin replied.  Cooper walked off to the next person and Holly continued looking at the pumpkins.        “Are you okay?” Kevin asked her, noticing she was a little shaken up still from the diner incident.        “It‟s just a weird day, Kev.”      Kevin just nodded, knowing something was off.  He felt it too.....

Two black-and-white Hilliard Police SUV‟s pulled up behind the mail truck on Amity Road with their lights spinning, but no sirens.  An officer stepped out from each of the cars and approached Nancy and Chris who stood by the abandoned government vehicle.       “Are you the one who called in?” one of the officers asked Nancy.        “Yes, sir.  I‟m Nancy Harris.  I‟m a supervisor at the Hilliard Post Office.  One of my carriers called me a little while ago saying his truck broke down.  Chris and I came out to jump him, but he wasn‟t with the truck.  I called his cell phone and he didn‟t answer, but it rang from somewhere in the cornfield.”      The officer looked towards the cornfield, and then to the Watkins‟ home, sitting eerily quiet.  “This is the old Watkins home, isn‟t it?”      “I believe so,” Nancy said.       The officer looked back to the younger officer who was in the other vehicle. “Call the Chief.  We may need some extra bodies out here.”      “What‟s wrong, York?” the younger officer asked.      “You‟re new to Hilliard, Westman, this house has a history here.  Trust me, it‟s probably a good idea to call in some back up,” Officer York said......


           Okay,” Officer Westman reluctantly complied.  He walked back to his SUV and picked up the radio.      “Mrs. Harris, why don‟t you head back to your office and we‟ll take a look around.  We‟ll call you when we find anything,” Office York said.      “Could I send someone out to pick up the mail from the truck and finish the route?” she asked.      “Not yet.  This could be considered a crime scene, and in that case, everything needs to remain here, untouched.”      “Okay.”      “I‟ll be in touch.”      Nancy nodded and she and Chris got back into her car, u-turned on Amity Road and drove away.       Officer York looked around the large yard leading up to the Watkins‟ home.  Everything was still - eerie and still. Westman joined York back near the mail truck.        “Let‟s go see if anyone‟s home,” York said.      Westman followed York up the gravel driveway and onto the wide front porch of the home.  Both officers had their hands on their holsters, strictly as a precautionary measure.  York knocked on the front door and then peered into the window next to it.  The curtains were obstructing any kind of viewing.        “Who lives here again?” Westman, the young and inexperienced officer asked 
"Elizabeth Watkins,”
 York said.  “She‟s widely been accused of being a witch" ,he revealed with a look of dread spreading all along his face........

tnx 4 d dedication? D officers even kno dat dia z witch in dat area. Lolzz

tnx for d update but too small

ar dey real Detectives? Happy new month

ttnk God for sam, let m b d first prsn to say happy new month Lliegh

Jordan shold behave lik a man oda tims. Happy new mtn to u Angel

dnt even tink dat Cecilia z behind all dis wahala. Cnt funmi nd ceci jst accept defeat for once, Oga ooo. Happy new mnth to u madam bibi nd all my pple for nairaland

Kelvin story z from grass to grace indeed

gabriel z hiding his family cos of money, d money he z workn for z because of who? Tnk God Dami has knew abt his family, so wat wil she do? Tnx 4 d dedication

Creeza:
Cc nder bummybummy veekid DaddySLY chijioke17 udochee

i don come oo,,, make una shift 4 m

oya update ooo

nxt update plzzz

nyc endn nd alot of lesson learnt

nyc story

funmi has change frm bad to worse, chai! So dis ao pple change in a twinkle of an eye. Ao z health Bibijay? Op u ar much beta

Angelinastto:
common give this guys a break. It was all a mistake

ar u sure? Cos once a cheat z already a cheat

melodyogonna:
chai i come late oo, bummybummy and cherrybrown abeg shift my siddon for una middle,** wear's google to see op cleary ** okay continue ** licking my sweet as i look on** cherrybrown u go lick?

op sey u don see sit sha but no lick any sweet beside m oo or else lolzz

Lleigh:
Cc
Ritababe Adesina12 Nastynic Bummybummy

; tnx for d mention

[quote author=Tgirl085 post=51111112]Dedicated to bummybummy; plzzz wat kind of new dance dey out nw, so i can tak d step; am so happy for seen my name; tnx so much may God increase ur knowlegde

[quote author=Lleigh post=51127404]dedicated to swann. (Hope you slept well

cc Tbrak, skarlett, jagugu88li, girlhaley, junnyjake, Missmossy, ritababe, twaci, ADECULATE, bummybummy, Lawlahdey, cheeybrown, iykekelvins. So so happy wen i see d dedication; tnx for d mention