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He is a smart guy!! shocked
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LiteratureRe: The Day I Died : April 14 by ghostwritter(op): 6:57am On Jul 03, 2014
ZUBY77: Looks like its going to be interesting..Will check it out tomorrow
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let your imagination run wide
...,and guess what, my imagination just ran wide!
LiteratureRe: She Died In My Room 1 by ghostwritter(m): 3:33am On Jul 03, 2014
ZUBY77: What do you gain here?
what i post in dis forum is peanut compare to what i've got in my blog and laptop. Beside, i love to give back to NL.
LiteratureRe: How To Find Your Lost File by ghostwritter(m): 10:19pm On Jul 02, 2014
I was smart enough to create a mini blog for my stories, likewise save on my laptop. I copied and paste from my blog.
LiteratureRe: She Died In My Room 1 by ghostwritter(m): 9:45pm On Jul 02, 2014
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LiteratureRe: Enigma by ghostwritter(op): 11:04am On Jul 02, 2014
“Wake up, Eric wake up… another bad dream, isn’t it? Some Policemen would like to talk to you downstairs....don’t ask me why coz’ I don’t know, hurry up” said Benjamin as he pull off the bed sheet off Eric who was still looking scared and trying to familiarize himself with reality.
“I had a terrible night-mare, it was very scary and…….” He tried to explain to his elder brother who was busy dragging him out of bed to go see the visitor waiting for him. As they both walked down through the stairs into the living room, Eric couldn’t figure why the police would need any information from him, each step he took forward added fear in him……………. “Happy birthday to you Eric, long life and prosperity!!!!!……” chorused by a large number of people in the large living-room who had being waiting for him. Eric was taken by surprise and shocked beyond words to see his friends and family all present to celebrate his twenty-fifth years birthday with him.
LiteratureRe: Enigma by ghostwritter(op): 11:03am On Jul 02, 2014
“you shouldn’t stay out so late next time, you’ve got me worried all day…..have your sit” said the old woman as she walked towards him carrying a tray of hot soup, she served it on the table and said he should come sit close to her. He was surprise at the manner at which the old woman had accepted him like her son without even knowing him before. “you must be feeling cold….let me go get you a dry cloth to change in” the old woman went into another room while he settled down his body and mind to drink the hot soup…….gradually he felt dizzy. He opened his eyes to see himself being held tight with a chain to the table, he couldn’t move any part of his body and was surprise at not knowing who could have done this to him. As he was struggling to free himself from the chains which tide him to the table, the old woman walked into the room with a sharp dagger in her hand, she was laughing out loud as she walked towards him, “foolish boy…..you are now one of my victims, you will die tonight” said the old woman as she raised up the knife to strike through his heart. “No…..no…..somebody help me, somebody please save my life…. I’m about to get killed”!!! He screamed out loud.
LiteratureRe: Enigma by ghostwritter(op): 11:01am On Jul 02, 2014
He looked down the street, all was deserted, and it seems as if he was the only person in the city. It is dark and the breeze was cold. He could not tell how he got to the street in the middle of the night. “Hello, is anybody here...can anyone hear me?” he shouted into the dark street only to hear his echo talk back. Gradually, he began to get scared and wasn’t comfortable as the mid-night breeze blew harder. He slowly walked down the road not knowing where to go in particular, he hears as thunder strikes with sharp lightning which only brightens his environment every second. He was able to see buildings, cars, shops….he saw dead bodies laying in pool of blood “o my God….where am I?” he screamed as he rushes to go see who the dead victims might be. He could not identify any of the seven dead bodies but they all looked familiar. Gradually the rain which started as drops of water now got heavier, this made him panic and began to run seeking for shelter, he saw a building at the end of the street with it light on and this brought relief to his troubled heart. As he was moving closer to the house, he was hearing people screaming “please help us….save our soul, we are about to get killed!!!!”. Though he was scared but he had to summon courage to go save those who needed his help in that room. As he opened the door, he couldn't hear any more noise and as he entered into the room, he saw a very old woman dressed in a chef outfit and welcomed him into the house happily as if she had being expecting him all along. cheesy
LiteratureEnigma by ghostwritter(op):
the story you are about to read is mere fiction of the author OMOTAYO SULEMAN
this is an unedited version because the truth is that i don't even know were this write-up will lead to.
pls guys, you are free to recommend, LIKE, DISLIKE, COMMENT, ENCOURAGE, DISCOURAGE, SPIT, SHIT, VOMIT, LAUGH, CRY or WALK OUT of my thead. but remember that there is God o!!! grin grin wink

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LiteratureThe Day I Died : April 14 by ghostwritter(op):
This write-up is dedicated to all victim of bomb-blast in my beloved country NIGERIA.
may the soul of the dead ones rest in peace and the heart and body of surviving victims be healed cry cry cry

This fictitious work is a product of OMOTAYO SULEMAN
you can contact me on osuleman11@gmail.com or osuleman11@yahoo.com

NOTE: Do not copy and paste without permission. oga seun you no do well o, how can i get back all my sweet and motivating comments. chai!!!!, e no go beta for hackers.

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