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I like you. You know why? No. You can ask me.

Melancholy:
D9ty7,larrysun u guys are too big to do this, begging for where to sit? The onus is for u guys to stand while people like me and kingphilip to be on the front sit,which i guess nobody can argue that cos it diamond table for 2.

See? Eh! Me no wan see anything o. I just want to stay close to you, and sitting beside you will be disrespectul of me, so I thought standing behind you like a security man will do.

AudreyTimms:
*grinning like a ninny* Thanks bros but since I intend dashing in and out of this thread from time to time, I prefer back seat.

Besides, I don't trust your standing behind me. Only God knows what you want to see from your standing position.

Don't you think that's heartless? And as for Kelvin, am not sure if he is doing all these for a reason. Just keep reading, you'll know how he
became a terrorist.

Emmykul4love:
As far as am concerned,i dot feel
anything for this woman or gal called rachel,if she dies i wont cry not to talk of coming to her burial...............but i dot want anything to happen to kelvin,he might have a reason for doing all the bad things he is doing,maybe he is even planning on how to stop but dot know how.....................

Welcome ma'am

EllaGold35:
Im new here... *following*

Thank God for the life of my dictionary.

LarrySun
post=27544500:
LOL! No, you shouldn't taint your sartorial pride, sir.
Kindly allow your humble villein to take a brief perch beside your
honour before dearest Madam Repogirl (what an oxymoron) continue her
regal cultivation in the same familiar vineyard of brilliant prose.

Let the pens speak!

I'll do as you said.

You and this Rachel sef. Only God knows if you knew yourself somewhere be4. You just seeem to like her.

adewealth027:
Na wah o.........dis Racheal sef,make she no go kill herself with gbeborun o
D9ty7........good job

You too? First it was Hameenat94 and now you.

zainharb:
I fell in luv with his character. U knw,
bad guys r usually handsome with dat killer smile nd stubborn attitude.
*DATS HOW I IMAGINE KELVIN*

Keep your comments coming guys.

--continuation--
It has been all crying and getting emotional since early in the
morning. The two women have decided to put the past behind them and face
the future. Victoria promised to stop her bad ways and criminal
lifestyle while her mother promised to spend more time with her and
advise her occassionally.
"The table is set." Her mother said as she walked into Victoria's
room.
Victoria dropped the novel she was reading and got down from the bed.
Sitting down on the table, she was feeling on top of the world
because, as far as she is concerned, the last time she ate what she
wanted was when she gained admission into the university four years ago.
Since she dropped out, her mother has decided to make life measerable
for her and when it comes to eating, she has no right whatsoever to
enter the kitchen and fix something for herself.
"So, when are you calling your gang members?" Mrs Alice Patrick
asked her daughter.
"I am thinking maybe I should go to them personally and talk to
them. Calling them on phone is like disregarding them. I don't want to
work against protocol." Victoria replied.
"So when do you intend going to them?" Alice asked her daughter.
"I would have loved to go today, but I think tomorrow is the right
time. Because, they will be spending the whole of their day outside in a
guest house. I'll go to the private residence tomorrow." Victoria
replied.
"That's my girl." Alice said smiling.
The two women continued their meal in silence with each keeping to
her thoughts.
"What about those weapons?" Alice asked.
"I'll do something about them." Victoria replied.
"Better do." Alice said.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Rachel sat down behind chief Patrick's desk. She opened the drower
and brought out the photo diary she saw the previous day. She opened,
chief Patrick's laptop and connected in with the scanner. She scanned
all of the photographs, most especially, the conference where Khal corp
was being launched. She made two copies of the conference. She printed
them out and sswitched off the laptop and stood up to walk out of the
study.

She walked out of the study clutching the printed photos to her
chest. She ran into Onome on the staircase.
"Where are you coming from?" Onome asked suspiciously.
"I came to pick something." Rachel replied.
"But I thought, you said you wanted to take your bath and call
Uncle Clement. What are you doing here?" Onome asked suspiciously.
"Yes, I said that, but I needed to pick up these papers." Rachel
replied.
"What's in it? Do you mind showing me?"
"Its personal." Rachel said and walked away into her room where
she picked up her phone and dialled Clement's number.
"Hello sunshine." He said on picking up.
"Hello love." She replied.
The two lovers conversed for a few mintes before she hung up. Even
though, Clement still didn't tell her he was in the hospital.
She dropped the call and made to slip out of her nightie.
"Ouch!" She whinced in pain.
She held her tommy and laid on the bed. She was sure, she was not yet
due for delivery but you never can tell.
"Ouch!" She screamed again, this time louder. The pain she was
feeling in her tommy is in conjuction with the headache she was going
through and the body pains.
"What's the matter?" Onome asked as she ran into the room.
"My tommy.... My tommy o." She screamed.
"Are you due?" Onome asked.
"No."
"Okay, let me get the doctor." Onome said and walked out of the
room.
Onome ran into the kitchen where her phone was. She was scared of who to call. She can't call Clement because he was still in the hospital. She can't call Kelvin because she is yet to see him today. And calling Chief Patrick is a risk. The old man won't hesitate to yell at her and rain abuses on her.
Then she remembered the family living in the next compound. She remembered, that the house belonged to a doctor couple. Immediately she ran towards the gate with the aim of getting them to help her.

--to be continued--

Ohkay. How was your night?

Missmossy:
Don't have any one on here anymore. Use to have one previously but it
has been wiped off by the tsunami. Will share some as time goes on.

Good morning.

Eeehwo! Mummy Audrey is here. *stands up from my seat and walked to her seat. Please, I don't mind standing behind you.

AudreyTimms:
repogirl, why? *trying to stop the
tears from falling* You know I can't read and write at the same time.
*sniffs* Why start now when I'm crazy busy? *sniffs again*

BTW, nice start. Don't do your trademark thing for us sha.

And I'm beefing you. Jeffreyjamez got here before me! How much did he
pay to get front seat?

Thanks for the mention, vonn. It was worth it.

See who we have here. *stands up from my former seat, can you let me seat on the floor in front of you?

LarrySun:
A roller coaster ride into deep canyons
of mesmerizing prose. What can I say than to ask for MORE!!!

Are you from Burundi? Bread and cigar?

Bluestarry:
Welcome back *grabs a packet of cigar
and bread*diz gona b interesting but mk we pop alomo 1st na everybody in this thread puts ur glasses in d air

But no forget sey Cancer no dey consider person o. Me I love you(*no homo), that's why am telling you this.

Help me tell her o.

Onemansquad:
imagine!!! A terorist but why praying let him b safe?
He is a bad guy abi av u 4goten

Well said.

Jeanfortune:
Emmykul4love, why wont u be sick, when u were busy drinking garri
with a mixture of lacasera and 1759??... anyways thank God u r back
and i hope
u r better? do take good care of ya self

I hope so too.

zainharb:
M still folowing. I pray kelvin doesn't get caught o

Give me the link to one of your poems.

Missmossy:
Amen o,may not write a story though as its so tasking. I write poems and
short stories. You are really trying hard i must say.

--continuation--
Kelvin walked out of the building dressed in an all black attire, that
covered every part of his body, even his head was covered with the hood
and he had a pair of sunglass resting on the bridge of his nose. The
backdoor into a Hummer Jeep was opened and he walked into the vehicle
which zoomed off and a white Black Range rover spot drove behind the
Hummer as they sped into the city. This is surely going to be one of his
most dangerous and daunting task as he was ordered to implant a bomb in
the vice president's car. This was the order he recieved from the board
at the Khal corporation and an assignment which on a normal day ought
to be carried out by at least five armed men was given to him alone.
How he wants to do this without being caught is something he couldn't
figure out. The best thing he could have done is run away to a faraway
land but he knew he is being tracked he'll be gotten even before he
entered the plane.
The nature or the danger of the job was not his problem, but the fact
that he was unprepared for this particular assignment was enough to put
fear in him. A part of him assured him of success while another part
assured him of success but with tribulation and challenges. But
whichever ways, he will scape through.
"Drive in through the front gate. The range rover will go in through
the west gate." He said to his driver who just nodded and minded his
business.
The car pulled up beside the security post and two soldiers walked
towards the driver.

"Why tinted glasses?" One of the soldiers asked.
"My boss doesn't want to seen until he picks up the nomination
form." The driver replied as planned.
"Who be your boss?" The second soldier asked.
"Barrister Nkem." The driver replied expertly.
"Running for the senate right?" The soldier asked.
"He arrived a few minutes ago in the hummer jeep over there." The
second soldier said pointing to a car parked a few metres away.
"That's his ADC and not him." The driver replied.
"Give us something then."
The driver opened the drawer and removed a bunch of naira notes and
handed it over to the soldiers who hailed him as he was given a pass to
drive in.
The driver got down immediately he brought the car to a halt and
walked towards the first hummer jeep which the soldiers thought belonged
to Senator Nkem's ADC.
"Guy." Kelvin's driver said knocking the tinted glass.
The driver wound down the glass and turned to face his colleague.
"Is everything set?" The driver asked.
"Yeah." The second driver replied.
"Where is the Vice president's convoy?" Kelvin's driver asked.
"The vip's car park. Somewhere down there. The turning on the
left." The first driver replied.
"Which is his own car?" Kelvin's driver asked.
"Its a black SUV with the plate VP." The other driver replied.
Since the vip car park is closer to he west gate, Kelvin's driver
decided to call the third driver who drove the range rover to get the
car and get the security report.
"Guy. The black suv is parked in the vip's parking lot. It is
platted, VP. Get back to me as soon as possible with the security
briefing." Kelvin's driver said as he walked back toward's Kelvin who by
this time had put on the dressing attributed to Barrister Nkem. The
heat he felt was out of this world. He had his tight crime dress
underneath the Nkem attire he was wearing.
Kelvin was suprised at the gullibility and stupidity of the soldiers. They ought to know that, Barrister Nkem is from River's state and ought to pick his nomination form from the party's secretariat in River's state or in any state from the south-south. He thought as he stepped out of the car and walked towards the vip's parking lot.
The level of security up there was certainly outrageous and he knew, no one will allow him spend up to a minute in this part of the stadium. He hid behind a space bus and awaited the next line of action as scripted by Abdul Maleek.

--to be continued--

I hope to see you write one day too.

Missmossy:
My pleasure,its a wonderful piece so i must read all of it no matter the pages, its really no bother. More wisdom to you as you write.

I sight handie, handmaid, unlimitedbosco and stuff46.... You guys can as well drop your comments.

Am quite honoured to have you reading my story despite the number of pages.

Missmossy:
Need to catch up with you guys,almost on page 30. Well done,do keep the fire burning!

Its a great honour to be mentioned by a writer as great as Repogirl.

repogirl:
Heyyyy, guys, I woulda replied everyone
in person o, had it not been for these three shilren am chasing about!

Thanks guys, thanks so much, y'all are making me feel soooo good about
my return... Its official, I have the bestest of readers here on NL.

I will try to keep your insatiable appetites fed as often as I can,
thanks.

Not forgetting D9ty7.

alright everyone following, thanks much, we'll have fun for real, pls
forgive me if I ommitted your name, I have to go and find my shilren,
that's why, thanks much guys, I appreciate, we haven't even
begun!!

Abeg, go find thos shildren, I know one of them, if not all of them will write better than mum one day.

Its likely I drop more updates before the day runs out. Snowprince7 and Missmossy, I sight you guys.

My sincere apology sire. On behalf of everybody.

Emmykul4love:
Wahoooo................you people are very wicked.....wen i said wicked,i mean very very very very wicked..........no body even asked of me since friday..........even the boss,labaski,tecno, and even my darling adeh.................adeh even you that i took home after the birthday party of labaski when you were drunk,*cring*...........i have been very sick since friday,just recovering now, ALL THANKS TO GOD ALMIGHTY for my dear life..

Maybe b'cos her life looks like a toy

Onemansquad:
why is rachael playin wit her life na.

Thanks ma'am

Flakeey:
Incredible! !
This is what im talking about

solely behind you d9ty7