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There are some wonderful readers as well but mentioning them will be like counting the stones on earth or the stars in the sky.
I appreciate everyone of you for keeping up with me and making my efforts worthwhile, God continue to bless you too and protect you. Every of your heart desires shall be granted by God in his infinite mercies.

I have learnt from so many writers on Nairaland and I will try and mention a handful of them.
LarrySun: His stories are out of this world. They are one of a kind here on Nairaland. Even though, the genres is not everybody's favourite including myself. I am being forced to read them because I believe reading LarrySun's works increases your chances of becoming a better English language commander.
2. Repogirl: She is humble as far as I am concerned. Even though she is matured then most of us and I learnt she is happily married.
3. TemitopeDaniel: He is just so selfless and ready to help. He did a lot by helping me to recover my lost works during the tsunami.
Then a whole lot of others;
Tifannyj, Prettyspicey, Kayemjay and his crime thrillers, Kingzpen and his humorous story, Stefikal, Flakkydagirl, Candy, Bukkydan, Ishilove, Rapmike, Davep, Adegwurulez, TheRock5555, Royver, AudreyTimms, Sammyhoe and a whole lot of others.
You guys have made my stay on Nairaland as wonderful as my stay on earth.
I am sure God will bless you beyond your expectation and grant you every of your hear desires.
LarrySun, I won't mind if you edit my grammatical blunders here as well.

The year 2014 started as the most promising and it has been productive so far. I started with a new story titled; THE UNDERCOVER AGENT, and in few weeks I finished up with it and declared myself a sabbatical.
I returned after a few weeks and started a new story titled, THE FIGHT FOR POWER. But unfortunately, as promising as it seemed, it got wiped off as a result of the tsunami that hit Nairaland in June.
I bounced back after the data loss and came up with a short story titled, SHADOWS FROM THE PAST, a story which was written because I read Repogirl's False pretenses twice and it was my source of inspiration.
Then I proceeded to my fifth story, All in a circle, the second crime story. The story has so far been recieved by many nairalanders, it is still on and will finish in less than a month. Simultaneously, I started a series, titled, THE THOMAS, which is centred on a family.
So far so good, I have been able to achieve and learn some things on Nairaland. And as far as I am concerned, Nairaland is the most educative online forum I have ever been.

I started with Teenage love Naivety and suprisingly, it made the front page and gathered more views than I anticipated. So many criticisms but I won't forget these people whose encouragement skyrocketted my desire to post consistently.
1. Nkpume Iko: He was the first to comment on the story. He was also the first to correct my mistakes. He is a writer too but for some reasons best known to him, his account has been deactivated.
2. Therock5555: A good nigga. I am a huge fan of his.
3. Dygeasy: My big bro. His story, the Entagled web formerly, Boy to man made me develop the passion to write.
4. Hardeluv: She came like every other person. And she began following the story.
5. Dammygoody: He is so far the most loyal reader I've ever had. He has followed all my stories on Nairaland and I hold him on a high.
6. ChristeJames: He was forced to comment because he wanted more updates.
7. Jumizie13: A huge fan of Therock. Though its been a while since I saw her on here last.
8. Chistar01: A living legend. His comments actually gave me a boost.
And so many others I couldn't mention now. I won't forget, Adegwurulez, tmamuda, winnie1950 and others.

HOW I DISCOVERED NAIRALAND
In early 2013, March to be precise. I had the opportunity of logging
into Nairaland through my brother's account, Dygeasy. Then I had the
opportunity of reading Coolval22's story, THE DIARY OF AN IMOSTAR. This
was the first story I read as a guest on Nairaland and it increased my
curiousity. I read the story for two months, because I only log in to
read it when dygeasy logs in with my phone. Then I proceeded to the
literature section on my own, since I can't access the sexuality section
as a guest.
Then I had the opportunity of reading Bukkydan's DESPITE ALL ODDS.
Somethings took place and I couldn't log into Nairaland for some weeks. I
returned a few weeks later, then I discovered some new stories in the
literature section, and since I am a huge fan of Romance stories, I
failed to notice the few crime stories that we have here.
I got registered in october and immediately I started reading
TemitopeDaniel's TOTAL LOVE. This was the story that prompted me to
write. And because the story started off as a teenage love affair, I decided to write something relating to teenagers too.
Then, miraculously I discovered Repogirl's FALSE PRETENSES. I read about sixty pages in less than twenty four hours, a remarkable feat it still is.
On NOVEMBER 1ST 2013, I kicked off my first story and since then, I have been unable to stop writing and posting here. Even though, the first story I wrote was titled, MY STORY...(The experiences of a girl who had numerous health issues) yet to be posted here tho!

And because today is Monday, I have decided to kick start the celebration for d9ty7's one year of story writing on Nairaland. The grand finale will come up on saturday 1st 2014, exactly one year since I started posting on Nairaland. There will be awards and I'll say a bit about the readers who have being with me since about a year ago.

You will surely get more. Just stick around.[quote
author=yettielicious post=27495715]I hope patrick will not eliminate
his daughter in law in d name of keeping his dirty secret...btw nice
update...d9ty7 is a darling...am seriously waiting for another update[/quote]

--continuation--
Chief Patrick retired into his study later in the night to do some
every night rituals like he always does. He switched on his computer and
opened a internet application which he was working on the previous
night before he went to bed. He decided to continue from wher he
stopped, so he scrolled to the history icon and was suprised when he saw
two activities ahead of his last activity on the system. His anger grew
further when he saw the target of the activity.
It seemed someone has tampered with his computer and some of his
personal files. The person searching for 'Eagle team' on google means
the person had uncovered his dirtiest secrets. Something he has kept for
many years and he is ready to keep then until death. But right now,
someone hold him to ransome and he needed to find the person and
eliminate him or her. But the problem was that, at the time he left home
in the morning, he left Kelvin, his son and Onome, his long serving
housemaid at home and on his return in the afternoon, he learnt Kelvin
was out but he met Rachel, his daughter-in-law and Onome at home. He
remembered giving his suitcase to Rachel to take into his study but he
knew Rachel could not be brave to check around his study. She only tour
around his shelves of books.
He knew Onome is restricted from entering the study unless he is
there in person, but today, he personally asked her to give the suitcase
to Rachel.
Chief Patrick is now torn between accusing his maid as the culprit or
his daughter-in-law. He knew if it was Onome, he had no problem, all he
needed to do was shut her up by eliminating her but if it were to be
Rachel, he has no option. Either he leaves her to report to her police
husband or he eliminate her, something that is unheard of.
But whichever ways, he'll definitely end this. He said as he stood up
and marched downstairs where Kelvin was watching a live basketball game
in the living room.
"Kelvin, did you enter my study today?" He asked as he descended the
flight of stairs.
"No sir." Kelvin replied as he looked at his father waiting for the
next question.
Chief Patrick on the other hand was looking at his son trying to
detect his lies through his looks.
"Dad, is anything wrong?" Kelvi asked.
"Nothing is wrong. Where the hell is Onome?"
"In the kitchen sir." Kelvin replied.
Chief Patrick angrily marched into the kitchen but returned after two
minutes more angrier than ever.
"Why are you all lying? You claimed you didn't enter my study. Onome
said she is yet to step on the staircase today." Chief Patrick said
angrily.
"She may be saying the truth, you know." Kelvin said.
"Where is Rachel?"
"She is in the room sleeping. Are you accusing her of entering your
study or tampering with whatever is in there?" Kelvin asked.
"She was the one who took my suitcase in there."
"And does that mean she did something wrong in there? You know she
can't do such." Kelvin replied.
"All the same, I need to ask her some questions."
"Fine, but you'll have to wait till daybreak. Remember she is
pregnant and she needs rest." Kelvin said.
Chief Patrick eyed his son suspiciously before marching out of the
living room angrily.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Victoria reluctantly led her mother into her room.
"Open your wardrobe." The elderly woman said.
With shaky hands, Victoria opened the wardrobe and looked at her mother for the next order, praying she doesn't ask her to do something else.
"Open the inner compartment." The woman said.
That was it, her most feared moment is here. Its either she ignore her mother and be prepared to leave the house or she open it and be ready to face every member of her mother's extended family.
She looked at her mother with pleading eyes.
"Open it my friend." The woman said raising her voice.
She opened the inner compartment which was stocked with three different guns, criminal attires and some dangerous weapons.
"Can you explain?" Her mother asked.
"No..... no." She stammerred.
"Fine." Her mother said as she stormed out of her daughter room crying.
"Mummy please, don't go. Noooooooooo!" She screamed as she slumped unto the bed and cried her eyes out.

END OF CHAPTER SEVEN

@Hameenat94: As far as the story sequel to All in a circle is concerned. Kelvin has been a flirt and a palyer right from his secondary school days. He runs after everything in skirt. You'll see more shocking revelations about him in due time. And as for Clement, its a pity he won't be able to unravel most of these secrets.
@Adewealth027: As far as I am concerned, nothing is wrong with the Thomas. They are just doing fine like every other family.
I have to put it on hold because, combining it with All in a circle will slow down one of the two. Though I'll be dropping occasional updates.

No I won't. Thanks.

Jeanfortune:
and would u be needing help in ur subscription so we get the updates real quick

--continuation--
Kelvin left the hospital late in the night around 9pm in company of
Ngozi who was given a compulsory day off just to be with Clement.
"So you stay around where?" Kelvin asked as soon as he drove out of
the university's gate.
"Do you intend to drive me home?" Ngozi asked.
"And what if I do?" Kelvin asked smiling.
"Then, I'll be happy to disappoint you because you'll be dropping
me in the next bus-stop. My husband works at Access bank." She replied
smiling.
"Are you saying you don't like wearing your wedding ring?" He asked
tactically.
"I love wearing it, but am not yet married. He is only my
fiancee." She replied.
Kelvin smiled as he brought the car to a halt. The traffic seems not
to be moving.
"What's funny?" She asked.
"I didn't laugh. I smiled." Kelvin replied.
Ngozi smiled knowing he is trying to play on her intelligence.
"But something must have amused you." She said.
"Not at all. Am a regular smiler." He replied.
"Smiler?" Ngozi asked as she bursted into laughter.
"Is there anything like smiler?" She asked amidst laughter.
"Since there is something like crier, as in 'town crier' then I
see no reason why we shouldn't have a word like smiler." He replied.
"There could even be something like laugher. who knows?" She said
laughing.
Kelvin smiled, at least he just achieved his aim. He has been trying
to make her laugh since but she just kept a straightface as she gave
smiles.
"Abeg drop me as soon as you have the chance." She said, this time
cars have started moving thanks to the traffic policemen.
"Okay. Guess I'll be seeing you tomorrow." Kelvin said swerving off
the road.
"And why will you think like that?" She asked half smiling and half
frowning. Just like she's been doing since they met.
"Won't you come and check on your crush?" Kelvin asked.
"My crush? Clement is only a colleague and mind you, he is married
and as far as I am concerned, his wife Rachel is a friend. So forget
it." She replied hastily.
"I hear."
She opened the passenger door and made to get out of the car.
"That's my fiancee over there." She said pointing to a man who stood
resting against a Nissan murano.
"Lemme say hi to him" Kelvin said opening the driver door too.

They both walked towards the man who was talking to one of his banker
friend.
"Hey baby." He said hugging Ngozi.
A pang of jealousy hit Kelvin in the face but he shrugged it off.
"Baby, meet Kelvin. Clement's brother." Ngozi said to her handsome
fiancee.
"Good evening sir and how is Clement doing now?"
"He is doing much better now. And I'll like to correct something. I
am her driver for tonight and so you have to thank me." Kelvin said
still holding the youngman's hand.
The three adults bursted into laughter.
"Okay. Sorry sir and thank you for driving my queen down here
safely. My name is Tobiloba." He said.
"Meeting you is the greatest thing that happened today. Lemme take
my leave now." He said shaking hands with Tobiloba(Tobi for short)
"See you some other time dear." He said winking referring to Ngozi
who was smiling.
They seemed happy together. He thought as he hopped into his car and
sped out of the bank premises.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Victoria was dancing with her spirit and the whole passion in her as
she wriggled and twisted to the rythm of the song being played in great
abandon. That she failed to notice when her mother walked into the
living room.
"Victoria." The elderly woman called for the upteenth time.
Victoria noticing her mother's presence reluctantly walked towards the
music player and turned it off.
"Yes? What is it mum? I thought you are sleeping already. What are
you doing here?" She asked.
"I need you to explain somethings I saw in your room to me." The woman said wearing a frown.
"What is it that you saw in my room?" Victoria asked.
"Inside your wardrobe, the inner compartment." Her mother replied giving her a hint as to where she was driving at.
Victoria felt a cold shiver run down her spine. Inner closet? That's where most of her secrets are concealed. There are no two ways about it, she has been bursted.

--to be continued--

Emzypaz don break him girlfriend's heart and dat one papa na Major General. He dey detention now.
Lemme go drag am out. Am just afraid to go to the barracks, but no qualms, I'll talk to the girl.
Emzypaz should be here before the day runs out.

We all know this is unlike 'd9ty7' and e get as e be. Though am back now, but updates won't resume until I subscribe my phone later in the day. Please bear with me.
I also want to use this medium to welcome our new readers, Missmossy, yettylicious, chyviv and Jollyjoy. Several others who are yet to comment are also welcomed on board.

Finally, am here. Lets get this done.
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See you guys next year.

Then I'll send you out of the thread. lol

adeh39:
Lolzzz, 3 bottles of orijin is small nau,I just wnt 2 manage it sef, wat if I order 10 bottles?

@Adeh39: You wan drink yourself to stupour? 3 bottles of orijin? You sabi drink o.
I doff my hat for ya. lol

I just modified it to something lengthier.[quote
author=tecno4life post=27435784]Oga Duro is dis an update or comment dis is
disrespect 2 madam Labaski nw dedicate a longer update nw ah
ah.[/quote]

Give me a bottle of Bacardi and mix it with ice.

tecno4life:
Nobody dey order,








I also anounce myself as d official waiter 4 d thread, D9ty7 no offence pls.

@ the bolded, [size=24]ENDORSED.[/size]

THIS UPDATE IS
DEDICATED TO LABASKI ON HER BIRTHDAY. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
MA'AM.
--continuation--
Inside the police headquarters:
Sergeant Mike and Sergeant Habeeb were both seated on the two chairs
opposite Darasimi's chair.
"You told us, Deoye paid you fifteen thousand naira to get Chioma
out of the hiding which you did. But now we can't find him. What's going
on? On getting to his hostel, the occupants said, there is nobody with
the name Deoye." Mike asked.
"I know its hard to believe but I have evidences with me." Darasimi
replied.
"For the past one week, you claimed to be having evidences. Every
new day comes with at least an evidence. Do you think you can play
pranks on us by tricking us day in day out? Or is it because you are
allowed the freedom to go home and report here everyday?" Mike asked
angrily.
"Its not as if playing pranks on you will guarantee my release.
Moreso, it is unheard of to say I killed my friends. We've been together
for many years, we've been through a lot. Why will I want them dead?"
She asked rhetorically.
"The only thing that I know can cause quarrel between us is the issue
of boyfriends and for two years now, none of them know I have a
boyfriend. They all though I am single. I can't think of hurting them,
not to talk of getting them killed." She said tearfully.
"Am less concerned. Where is the evidence?" Habeeb asked.
"She picked up her phone and scrolled to the message inbox. There,
they saw a message she recieved from Deoye the night, Chioma was killed.
"He sent this message just when we alighted from Stephanie's car.
And I told her about the proposed meeting. Just when I dialled his
number to ask of his whearabout, I heard the gunshot." She explained.
"This doesn't lead us to anywhere. He sent you a message demanding
for your presence, you made to call him and you heard the gunshot. It
may all be coincidence." Habeeb replied.
"You are right but in a situation like this, we have to act and
forget about coincidence or anything." Mike said and paused.
"We have to device a plan. You can go for now." Mike said to Darasimi who picked up her phone and left the questionig room.
"What plan do you have?" Habeeb asked.
"You just watch me." Mike replied standing too.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
ONE HOUR LATER.
Deoye was lying down in his hotel room, thinking about the events of the last few weeks. Just then his phone vibrated.
"Hello Scorpy, how far?" Deoye asked on picking the call.
"O boy trouble dey o." Scorpion replied.
"Wetin happen?" Deoye asked.
"The school authority is organising a seminar for final year students. And registration is on right now." Scorpion said.
"Which kind of seminar?"
"It is a very compulsory seminar guy. The registration is an automatic registration for the final exams." Scorpion said.
"You can do it for me can't you?" Deoye asked.
"I'll do it." Scorpion replied, little did he know that he was about acting like a bait.
Deoye hung up and walked into the bathroom. His life seems very complicated right now. How he wished he said no to cultisim in his early days in the university.
But a man dies just once. He'll do it till the end and if things get out of hand, he is ready to face tht music. He thought as he opened the shower.

--to be continued--
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ONCE AGAIN TO YOU LABASKI.

Birthday shoutout to one of us here. One of the readers here is celebrating her bithday today.
[size=24pt]HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO LABASKI[/size]
@Vibra: I don't like coke, can I get something like Moet or Bacardi?

Wow! Your birthday? Lets do something for you.[quote
author=labaski post=27432802]thanks dearie.. i v been scars online,
work is too stressful.. and moreover today is my bday..[/quote]

This is the[size=24pt][color=990000]AM[/color][/size] update.
Good morning guys, hope y'all had a nice night rest?

--continuation--
Rachel and Onome have been hooled up in their conversation for almost
an hour, they discussed on every topic they could lay their hands on.
The only topic they had problem was the fashion aspect, because the two
women are not fashion or social persons.
"I think I should go back to the kitchen, Chief would be back any
moment from now." Onome said standing up.
"No, please stay behind a little. You said he went to the state house
right? He'll stay out a little late." Rachel pleaded.
"I have a lot to do. You can never predict Chief, he may decide to
cancel the journey and turn back home. I don't want to face his wrath."
Onome replied fearfully.
"I am here for you, nothing will go wrong." Rachel assured.
Onome returned to her seat and picked up the book she was glancing
through.
Rachel opened a drawer attached to the big mahogany desk. Shw saw a
diary with the name 'MEMORIES.'
Her curiousity got the better of her and she opened the diary. The
sight that greeted her heightened her curiousity.
She could see a picture of Chief Patrick in his youthful age with a
gun, handling a machine gun. Words were scribbled beneathe the
photograph. 'The eagle team at the porto novo boarder.'
She flipped to the next page, she saw a pictured of Chief Obi patrick
in action, an inscription at the base of the photograph, 'The eagle
team' against the custom officers in PN(Porto Novo)
Even though, the name eagle team rang a bell, she couldn't place the
name but she was sure the team was an illegal group. She drew the laptop
which layed on the table closer and swiched it on. She connected the
system to the internet and decided to search for the name 'eagle team.'
What she saw suprised her and at the same time, increased her fear.
The 'eagle team' was a group of bandits, hoodlums and hooligans. They
perform so many illegal things during their ten year action in the
country. They killed innocent souls, caused political and social unrest
within, the state and above all threatened to take over the governances.

"My father-in-law, a bandit?" She asked herself almost speaking
aloud.
"Any problem? What are you doing with the laptop?" Onome asked her
with a concerned look.
"I saw something, so I decided to search for it on google." Rachel
replied.
"What is that?" Onome asked curiously.
"Its nothing serious. Its just the name of an organization." Rachel
lied.
She flipped to the third page and got to know more about the 'eagle
team' because, here, the member all took a group photograph and the
names of everyone of them was written on each person. Though most of the
then 'eagle team' members are dead now, but the few who are alive are
top political leaders or business tycoon. This is surely the greatest
revelation of the year, but thank God, they've all turned a new leaf.
She flipped to the second to the last page and saw a picture taken in
not more than three years ago, Chief Patrick was seated in a round table
meeting with the secretary to the federal government representing the
president and some other top government officials, both past and
present. But above all was the inclusion of Abdul Maleek in the
photograph, this time, he had no mask and she recognised him, thanks to
the inscription on his arm and vest.
"So, chief Patrick is one of the sponsors of the terrorist?" She
asked herlself.
Onome noticed her disturbed look and decided to ask.
"What's the problem? you look distrurbed." She asked moving close to
her.
"Its nothing." Rachel asked quickly putting the diary in the
drawer and shutting down the computer.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes am sure. Lets get out of here please." She said standing up and half dragging Onome out of the room but not after she packed the glasses and the bottle of wine.
The two women walked out of the study and entered the living room.
"Please, I need to take a shower." Rachel pleaded. Thinking the shower will put her in a more relaxed state.
"No problem. I'll be in the kitchen. Take your time and rest. You know." Onome replied like the elder sister she was.
Rachel walked into the room allocated to her and five minutes later, Chief Patrick returned.
--to be continued--

I really wanted to update tonight. In fact, I am almost through with the typing. Because, 'the fear of headache is the begining of wisdom.' There is this church beside my house having their vigil presently. The bottom line is, I can't type or read when there is noise or I have headache. Tomorrow is another day sweety. [quote
author=adeh39 post=27427265].


Abeg ooo, me I need dat award oooo, nd I've nt spend up 2 a year on
nairaland ooo. So if u giv 1 update nw, I will comment 20 tyms, so I can
make it up 2 u...... Abiii[/quote]

More updates to come later in the night, when I must have charged my phone. But right now, lemme try and do something.

Mrs Helen Seriki just disappointed me by going to the hospital right after she left Dr Smart's office. She should at least let some things die down. Let her adopted son travel out before taking action. Now she had an accident. I hope she makes it and complete what she started.
[size=24pt]WELLDONE MADAM CANDY[/size]

Tecno baba. No wahala, all those comments you've dropped in the past is enough for the rest of the year. lol
[quote
author=tecno4life post=27414721]D9ty7 abeg 4give me 4 not being
around, I-ve been at school gr8 *great * no wonderfull *wonderful
*



words can describe dis hot story * chisos e dey burn me* I was saying
it was on fire what will I call dis [/quote]

Its good to see you again.[quote
author=Vibra post=27414852]work has been tedious nowadays.will read and
comment later.about the blog *lip sealed for now*[/quote]Lips sealed kwa? Tell me something I don't know now. You know I hate suspense.

If we don't follow your masterpiece, what else will we follow? The story of celebrities turned politicians or BH ceasefire agreement with the FG?

candy:
Enjoy the updates. Thanks for following ma story.
D9ty7