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 Politics › Re: Name One Thing Nigeria Can Be Proud Of by ghostwritter(m): 6:42pm On Aug 31, 2014 |
Ceasar1: - Egypt is proud of her pyramids.....cassava bread. |
| Literature › Re: The Corridor of Hell by ghostwritter(op): 10:08am On Aug 30, 2014*. Modified: 10:31pm On Jul 14, 2020 |
********* ****** CHAPTER ONE BLOOD AND CHOCOLATE |
| Literature › Re: The Corridor of Hell by ghostwritter(op): 3:37pm On Aug 29, 2014*. Modified: 10:31pm On Jul 14, 2020 |
******* ********** PROLOGUE ******** ***** |
| Literature › Re: The Corridor of Hell by ghostwritter(op): 1:24am On Aug 29, 2014*. Modified: 10:23pm On May 13, 2017 |
i've got the idea of the story line wrapped around my head but I don't know from whose perspective it should be better narrated....but anyhow shaaa....I will start sooner than u expect. make una no vex. I'm writing this straight from my head without editing so beware of grammatical and typo errors. ©copyright 2014. |
| Education › Re: Third Class And 2.2 In Our Federal Universities. by ghostwritter(m): 3:44pm On Aug 28, 2014 |
Kylekent59: Note: being brilliant and smart are 2 different meaning. It is better to be smart when compared to being brilliant.is it until I say that I had to tatoo my body with answers before u understand me? |
| Literature › Re: The Corridor of Hell by ghostwritter(op): 9:58pm On Aug 27, 2014 |
Mhizdimplez: u are doing a very good job......go ahead!waw!!...welcome ma, but shey na only u waka come? |
| Education › Re: Third Class And 2.2 In Our Federal Universities. by ghostwritter(m): 8:08pm On Aug 27, 2014 |
Adedayo516: can you define what you meant by "smart"?according to Nigeria Educational system, the word 'smart' means to study ur lectures and the way they set their past questions......pls don't think of me a cheat. different system for different lectures. |
| Literature › Re: The Day I Died : April 14 by ghostwritter(op): 4:40pm On Aug 27, 2014 |
guys pls let me all know how u feel about the story. Let me have ur comments and likes.....it will help me in my next work titled 'DEAD MEN TALKING'. |
| Literature › Re: The Day I Died : April 14 by ghostwritter(op): 4:29pm On Aug 27, 2014*. Modified: 4:48pm On Aug 27, 2014 |
Like a wild fire during harmattan, the news spread so fast, reaching every corner of the village that one of Balogun’s steward was murdered in a cruel manner. It was assumed such act could only be a threat of war to come from angry neighboring community. The oracles were consulted and the priest simply revealed that ‘the pest that eats the leaf destructively is within the leaf itself and is still within the leaf’. Erutayo confessed he had done what he did to protect our lives and most importantly our new found love, I believed whatever he said….I saw it all happened, he ran like a wild dog after a cat, he bounced on the steward who was also struggling in the little way he could to escape before Erutayo snapped his neck saying “forgive me but I have no choice”……and truly we had no choice because that particular steward can never be trusted, he does everything to earn my father’s trust and that includes talking bad of other people. The dead body wasn’t buried because it will be a curse upon the land forever. We both swore to keep it secret and find a way to run out of the village as soon as possible. My father, the chief war-lord of the village couldn’t sleep; he felt the village was no longer save as long as the perpetrator of such brutal act is still within the community, he called my mother and I into his room telling us both to be very careful of where we go and who we talk to, he promised to add one more slave to look after me but I declined immediately….he stared at me suspiciously. On one particular night, I had a bad feeling before going to bed and the bad feeling led to a very bad dream. In my dream, I saw myself underneath a large river, chained to a very big stone. I tried calling for help to Erutayo who was standing at the bank of the river but he couldn’t hear me. I woke up knowing it was a very bad omen, I had to sneak out to a woman called ‘Iya Akokaa’ even before the cocks crow. Iya Akokaa was a very mischievous old witch; she hides her true identity under her practice as a common herb seller. I got to know about her from one of my friends who claims she has secret powers to help people. As I stepped my foot into her compound, I heard her call my full name and stated the reasons why I had come far from within her room. I was scared to the bone for how she got to know me so well and knowing my unspoken reason for coming. As she walked out from her room into the compound using her walking stick, she looked at me in a scary manner like she had seen a monster, she told me she is looking at death circling all around me and that she alone has the power to preserve a soul for eternity ….yes, eternal life. I wondered if such was possible. She brought out a kola-nut from her wrapper and handed it over to me instructing me to go take a bite from it and also wish for how long I would want to live. I was grateful to her and asked what was the price to pay for helping me…….she simply smiled upon her sinister looks at me without a single word as she turns to walk into her mud house. As I walked back home, I thought of how beautiful it would be for Erutayo and I to life as lovers forever and not even death would separate us. ....I was surprised to know how possible a person can cheat death...... I was back to my father’s compound as the sun was just about to rise and there I saw…… ***** ********* |
| Literature › The Corridor of Hell by ghostwritter(op): 2:14pm On Aug 27, 2014*. Modified: 11:02pm On Oct 14, 2014 |
From the stables of GHOST production, comes another suspense, scary and emotional piece from the writer ****** ****** ****** This fictitious work is a product of OMOTAYO TAOFIQ SULEMAN and you can contact me on osuleman11@gmail.com or osuleman11@yahoo.com NOTE:Do not copy and paste this write-up in any other forum without permission otherwise......there is God o!!.... my pin 79CE6B47.
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| Education › Re: Third Class And 2.2 In Our Federal Universities. by ghostwritter(m): 1:47pm On Aug 27, 2014 |
I emerged d best of students in my faculty....not because I was academically brilliant but because I was sooo smart. THE BETTER BY FAR!! 1 Like 2 Shares |
| Romance › Re: I Am A Nigerian Based Abroad, See What Love Wants To Do To Me (pic) by ghostwritter(m): 12:48am On Aug 27, 2014 |
how do u all know each other so well on this forum.....are u all jobless? |
| Romance › Re: Handsome Guy On Nairaland by ghostwritter(m): 12:43am On Aug 27, 2014 |
check me out....only haters will dislike.
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| Romance › Re: My Fiancee Went To NYSC And Changed by ghostwritter(m): 12:23am On Aug 27, 2014 |
after buying all soughts of food for her in mammy market, she kon dey form jesus girl for me.....telling me she has one yeye boyfriend at her village. |
| Romance › Re: My Fiancee Went To NYSC And Changed by ghostwritter(m): 12:09am On Aug 27, 2014 |
this issue reminds me of my last night in Kubwa camp......she paid me back all the dime I spent on her in mammy market with a passionate s.ex under the shadows of d tall grasses....even though she claimed to be engaged. 1 Like |
| Literature › Re: The Day I Died : April 14 by ghostwritter(op): 9:19am On Aug 24, 2014 |
He was all I wanted; he alone was who I need. Erutayo was the name my father had bestowed upon him. Erutayo was tall, muscular and handsome; he had the physical attributes a lady would desire in a man, His soul duty was to see to my safety……and my safety alone. Days after days we grew to know each other the more, I had never related to any man as I did to him, at first he was very conscious of how he relates with me, trying to avoid eye contacts, trying to avoid long and intimate discussions…..and trying very hard to avoid physical contact with me, he alone was the person I could turn to for a male-to-female discussion which I was never use to. Every new day brought me closer to Erutayo, It felt as if I cared more for him than any other person I had known, I grew emotionally hungry to having him around me. My mother who had noticed the closeness between my ‘slave’ and I warned me to stop it otherwise it will be the slave who will pay dearly for it…..but I didn’t care, I already had feelings for him. It was on a full-moon when most village elders love to stay out-door to tell stories to children all night long. I was alone in my room thinking of my growing emotion for the man who was meant to be my slave. I thought of doing what my female friends had always and secretly whispered about, at first I discarded the thought but after awhile, I decided to see how it would work out. I called upon Erutayo to accompany me go see a friend of mine, after a long walk far away from home passing through bushes and farmlands I stopped under an a tree to sit down and ordered my slave to do likewise, he seems confused and suggested we should be on our way. I saw in his eyes how concerned he was about me but would not wish to go beyond being my slave. I poured out my mind to him, telling him how I had felt about him, he looked more confused and insecure……suddenly, he planted his mouth into mine, and told me how he had also felt same way for me but was too scared to let it show, I was so happy. We held each other, kissed each other, made love to each other like mad dogs in the moon-light, it was painful at first but I loved it……it was the best thing ever that happened to me. One of my father’s steward suddenly appeared from a corner of the farm, he must have seen us all along, he ran back towards the village to go report what he had seen; Erutayo dashed-off after him…….caught up with him….killed him by twisting his neck in a brutal manner. ...... .......... |
| Education › Re: So Many People Will Get This Wrong: What Is The Opposite Of Red? by ghostwritter(m): 12:05pm On Aug 23, 2014 |
Tosdam: My uncle that works in a construction company shared his interview experience with me some hours ago and I wish to share it with you guys here too.. the answer can be anything if they wish to employ you and vice versa if they don't. |
| TV/Movies › Re: Kunle Afolayan’s October 1 Movie Set For Cinemas by ghostwritter(m): 11:52am On Aug 23, 2014 |
kulobyno: You hav just shown how moronic your reasoning is. You low life buffoon can't even spell "i.d.i.o.t" which is your real identity yet you are here seeking cheap attention. AnuofiaI don't blame u, its seun I blame for not collecting your 'state of mental report' before accepting I.D.IO.T 1 Like |
| Jobs/Vacancies › Re: Good News! Immigration Set To Recruit 5,000 Officers by ghostwritter(m): 9:11am On Aug 23, 2014 |
Neduzze5: Recru wetin?siddon there, me I don bribe those that are bribeable.....no more suicide attempt for me. |
| Jobs/Vacancies › Re: Things That Annoy You About Job Hunting? by ghostwritter(m): 9:04am On Aug 23, 2014 |
BjMorgan: Mine is a very annoying one, applied for a job on line not knowing it was a fake job interview, one Accent Hills Resourses in Ibadan, having one rude, disrespectful and ediot lady call Alhaja, mayb na manager or whatever she is self, they will post fake jobs online u will apply not knowing its a GNLD tins, which I ws not aware of from d start, was called for interview, wasted my money to ibadan, got there they started many stories, were asked to pay N9000, me mumu self I paid, inshort wasted more than N45,000, even wen I ws feed up with d stuff becos many lies just keep coming up every blessed day,courtesy of Bibian, she started d whole lie, by lying to me from d start, even when I came to know some truth, she lied to me dat d truth I know which happen to b d truth later on was a lie, my money with them, they refuse to give it bak, dat I must use it to collect their products by force, dis is so frustrating, I lend the money I used, not knowing what I ws getting myself into, was almost crying wen dat so called alhaja was even abusing me on d phone on top my money again o, pls beware o, that Accent Hills Resources, they ar big fraud, liars who ar just after ur money dats all, they will never let u know what u ar getting ur into until ur money enter their hand, after then na u go day face d music which am seriously facing now, I ws so foolish.Tunde Kelani will turn dis ur story into a blockbuster movie.....truly, thr are scammers everywhere. 1 Like |
| TV/Movies › Re: Kunle Afolayan’s October 1 Movie Set For Cinemas by ghostwritter(m): 8:06am On Aug 23, 2014 |
kulobyno: I Read the synopsis. I wonder why they have to bloat the cost of production to 200million as if that's what will make the movie interesting.who d hell are u? u sound like a sales boy in one of this movie shop in alaba market.....idiat! 2 Likes |
| Celebrities › Re: Hottest Upcoming Nollywood Actresses ( Photos ) by ghostwritter(m): 12:55am On Aug 23, 2014 |
OMG!!! someone should pass me a vacelline .....mine just finished in d middle of the night and I need it right now. |
| Celebrities › Re: Meet Upcoming Nigerian Female Singer Who Looks Like Cossy Orjiakor[see PHOTOS] by ghostwritter(m): 12:42am On Aug 23, 2014 |
where on earth are all dis beautiful babes coming.....I pray they don't drive me crazy. |
| Family › Re: Shocking! 12-year Old, Primary Three(3) Girl Gets Pregnant [pictured] by ghostwritter(m): 12:34am On Aug 23, 2014 |
dnacrystal: The beasts called men with that rod between their legs. Even if she had seduced him...... Could she even have seduced him....choi!honestly, I wanted to insult u but ended up laughing....truly men can be wicked with their wands. |
| Family › Re: Shocking! 12-year Old, Primary Three(3) Girl Gets Pregnant [pictured] by ghostwritter(m): 12:30am On Aug 23, 2014 |
dis small girl don dey chop forbidden fruit....end-world pregnancy. |
| Politics › Re: Nigeria Police Removes Frank Mba As Spokesman by ghostwritter(m): 5:20pm On Aug 21, 2014 |
what is d difference? |
| Literature › Re: The Day I Died : April 14 by ghostwritter(op): 12:26pm On Aug 21, 2014 |
".....They said the war started many years ago, most of the elders said it started about six generations far back, most of them can no longer remember what caused the war but they had always warned us just as their fathers had been warned by their grand-fathers that the villagers of ‘isese’ kingdom are our sworn enemy and we should never hesitate to strike them down even before we attack a python. One day, the warlords of my village staged a sudden attack upon ‘isese’ kingdom in the middle of one of their festive nights, they were all caught off-guard, It was too late for counter-attack….their men slaughtered, women raped and massacred, farmlands destroyed, houses burnt and their children were taken for slavery. My father who was the chief warlord had the greatest share of the bounty and that included taking many of the able-body children for slavery, he made them work harder than adults and feeds them like rats, he made them swore oath to forever be under his command, he transformed few of them to secret warriors for his personal gains and when they all grew-up to be real men, he calls them his special slaves. It was on my 21th birthday when my father suddenly called me out from my room into the compound amidst all my female friends who had come to celebrate with me, he said he had a gift for me, I ran outside expecting to see a white horse he had earlier promised me but I was shocked to see some of my father’s special slaves all kneeling down. It was his wish I pick any two of them to be my personal bodyguard forever. As a young lady, I wasn’t too comfortable with the idea but I had always wished for it. After few moments of hesitation from me and persuasions from my friends around, I walked slowly pass the hefty-looking slaves, they all looked hairy and very masculine with chains binding them all, they all seem unhappy but had the looks of satisfaction on their faces; every one of them had his own feature but one of them had this unique feature that instantly pinched my sixth-sense…..he had the physical attributes of a warrior but an emotion of a man who has got compassion burning within him. |
| Jobs/Vacancies › Re: Unemployed Disabled Graduates: What Is The Way Forward? by ghostwritter(m): 9:43pm On Aug 20, 2014 |
Toluwani2: Unemployed Graduates with DISABILITY: what is the way forward?double-wahala for deadi body, May God provide for all of us. 1 Like |
| Literature › Re: The Day I Died : April 14 by ghostwritter(op): 8:13pm On Aug 20, 2014 |
kinxlink: This lovely and heartbreaking story, so hilarious, so emotional,One of the. Best stories I have read.waw!!, thanks a lot....u are making me blush but can I order for medium-stout with pepe-soup? |
| Literature › Re: The Day I Died : April 14 by ghostwritter(op): 8:09pm On Aug 20, 2014 |
MightyFortress: aint asking u to compete with no one... Without standards to compare, we wont know what is tall or short. Catch my drift? Nice updates anyway. I see the improvements. Keep up the goodwork and more energy thrusters to boost your morale.thanks a lot, your comment really helped. |
| TV/Movies › Re: Nigerian Movie "30 Days in Atlanta” Gets 10 Nominations In U.S. by ghostwritter(m): 7:01pm On Aug 20, 2014 |
egbaguy: did u see the word 'US' in d second to d last line of my comment?OMG!!, I'm tired....I can't go back to check for it.....can u pls write it again? |
