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I am still looking before I leap.

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What a drama.

Human beings are really adept at manipulations.

Surely, there are interesting times ahead.

This is terribly gory. God says thou shall not kill.

How easy is it to 'embrace' inferno'?

tinsel:
The Supreme had ruled on this matter. And you are still confusing yourself and giving yourself hope.

It is not easy to face bare facts.

EL-RUFAI does not need to serve again. Let there be fresh hands.

THERE’S NO ONE, THERE’S NO ONE LIKE JESUS
There’s no one There’s no one like Jesus,
There’s no one There’s no one like Him
I waka waka, no one, no one
I searched and searched, no one, no one
I turned around, no one, no one
There’s no one, there’s no one like Him

THERE’S NO ONE, THERE’S NO ONE LIKE JESUS
There’s no one There’s no one like Jesus,
There’s no one There’s no one like Him
I waka waka, no one, no one
I searched and searched, no one, no one
I turned around, no one, no one
There’s no one, there’s no one like Him

So sorry. Get well soon.

Good development. Our society cannot develop with so much fraud in governance.

My sister, it is not easy to be a politician in Nigeria. One must have a very thick skin to survive.

Really? You mean Buhari should boycot what he had earlier praised?

Tinubu's visit to PH was in order.

In all honesty, many of the clergymen who dabble into politics ought to stay off.

So much ado about nothing.

Say no to sexploitation.

Cool.

This is very informative.

The kettle calling the pot black.

Enchanted





Toyin Olorunsola


(C) 2023



Romance. Sexuality . Mystery



Seyi prides himself as a young man of dignity who will not be seduced by the opposite sex no matter how beautiful and alluring.

He is able to maintain this lofty stance until he meets Madam Francisca, the lady who disarms him and gets him spellbound.














I tried to make the class as interesting as possible. Literature is one subject I teach with passion. The SS 2 Literature-in-English class had always been lively.

The bell rang to signal the end of the period. Just then, a girl called Jennifer raised up her hand.

"Sorry, Jenny, I have to leave the class now. Can you ask the question in the next Literature period? If it is a pressing question, you can come around during break to see me in the staff room."

She looked disappointed as she put her hand down. I went for my next class. It was actually a busy day for me. I had no free period until the break time. Even after that, I had no any free period until closing time.

The pay was low, but the school still paid much more than many other private schools. The driving force was the passion I had for the job. I loved to impart knowledge, and that mattered a lot.

The school closed for the day at quarter to four o'clock. I decided to stay behind and write some notes. Some teachers stayed behind too, but by five p.m, all the teachers had left, leaving only Ada and me.

"Thank God we are now alone," Ada started. "There is a matter I will like to discuss with you."

The keenness of her voice showed that indeed, she had been angling to have a private conversation with me.

"I'm all ears," I said. She smiled. "It is actually a request and I hope you can grant it."

Ada was one of the closest teachers to me since I joined Highworth College about eight months ago. As close as we were, everything between us was official.

I suspected she should be about my age, but one could not be too certain about such a thing. I was twenty-eight years of age. I could be described as young, full of life and vibrant. Now, I wondered the kind of request Ada had in mind.

"Go on," I prompted her.

"Well, it's not much. It's just that right now, I have accommodation challenge. The aunty I'm staying with will, by this weekend, relocate with her husband to Ibafo.

“So, it will be too expensive for me to be coming from Ibafo to Ogba every day. I need a temporary accommodation. I plan to rent accommodation around here, but in the mean time, I need somewhere to stay."

I was full of thought over what she said. But, there was actually no need to think much. The answer to her request was a capital NO.

"Your request will not be granted for many reasons," I stated. "I have a fiancee who, first and foremost, will not accept that inclusion."

Ada's face clouded. "You have a fiancee?" she interjected in surprise.

I'm serving the Lord
of miracles

I know, yes I know

I'm serving the Lord
of miracles

I know, yes I know

Hmm...

What a season of intrigues.