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nolio:my broda i even said they shuld msg me on face.bk.. Bt instead they started calling me names.. Smh, dats naija ppl wit dark minds.. Anyway tanx boss fr noticing.. I pray dat d same God dat gave me admission, wuld answer ur prayers |
CreekReporter:guy we are all aspiring student of uniben, and if u think with ur filty statement you can bring my emotions down, jst because of #500,#300 and #300 recharge card? then i wuldnt insult u, bt remember dis, av jst been given admission into the uni, by my 2nd choice dis month of my birthday,, nd m also waiting fr uniben so i can select my choice. My broda wat abt u? Wit dis atitude i jst pray u get admission |
Adah96:okay guys for private reasons.. Please dnt post ur number here o.. Jst msg me on facebook,, nd i wuld reply wit d card..ijeh wony raphael... Thats my acct |
okay guys for private reasons.. Please dnt post ur number here o.. Jst msg me on facebook,, nd i wuld reply wit d card..ijeh wony raphael... Thats my acct |
Adah96:ur mtn number pls |
RobinHez:buttu ma guy nna u no dey top 3 nau |
Pukka36:type ur mtn number here pls |
mehn the Game was hot.. CONGRATS AGAIN TO THE WINNERS, U AV SHOWN UR TRUE QUALITY..PERSISTANCE AND DETERMINATION, and that also include the rest that tried.. WE may nt win, bt we neva gave up trying.. Dats the true blood of a CHAMPION |
HURRAYYY CONGRATS TO THE WINNERS PLS STATE UR NETWORK .ASAP NAU |
let d game on |
#ijehkarison THAT WHAT IS GOOD FOR THE
GOOSE IS GOOD FOR THE GANDER DOESN’T
MEAN THAT THE GOOSE AND THE GANDER
SHARE THE SAME DESTINY” |
8pages to go.. Cards ready.. Pls guys what network is common? |
Guys 10pages to go.. Remember, the first 3 to open page **1000** gets credit card according to ur positions.. Remember its part of the fact that, i passed d cut off result mark fr my 2nd choice university.. And also because of my birthday 27th.. Xo gudluck.. COMPETITION BEGINS |
chai, i don taya.. Hope u guys are enjoying it? |
Episode 7:
The bright sun rays passing through my
opened window behind me could be felt
even with my eyes closed,I gradually opened
my eyes but they were so heavy like I have
been battling conjunctivitis, eventually I
succeeded in my quest, they were opened. I
looked ahead with my door still opened, I
don't recall closing it,I can't even recall what
happened. I attempted standing up but the
pain all over my body wouldn't let me, I
stood up and made sounds of discomfort, I
staggered to the mirror but the sight of a
bandage wrapped around my head was a
huge surprise. "You need to rest..." A
soothing voice said behind me,it was her,the
girl in the crested shirt. My head began to
swell again like a balloon, I walked towards
her and said "it was you...it was you on
saturday...you gave me the medication", I
was sure it was her figure I saw 2 days ago
though I was unconscious. She replied yes
and changed the look on her face to a more
angry one, "y ar u being so naïve?...so
careless...can't you see what's going on
around you? You need to leave..." She
forcefully suggested, "what ar you doing
here?,u wan carry belle abi" a woman
shouted at the entrance of my door,
obviously it was her mother, "leave,leave..."
She whispered as she walked backwards
towards her mother. I raised my head to the
clock but am definitely not going to work
today, it was 11am in a house unfolding
weird secrets I don't think I want to find out.
Different thoughts kept show casing in my
head gallery, "should I leave?...what if I do?
What will be my reason?...a girl told me
to?....c'mon...stop being a pu**y and think
straight..." . I roamed my room as I walked
to the door to close it, I leaned on it after
closing and sat behind it. "I gat 2 get out of
here " I commanded my self, picked my
back bag,stuffed in some clothes and zipped
it up. I wore a shirt and a jean with my palm
slippers,picked up my bag,opened the
door,stepped out and locked it. Trying to roll
my key handle in my middle finger I looked
up and saw the agent, "where u dey go?" He
asked, I wan go c my mama,I go show next
tomorro" I replied hastily, I walked past him
quickly, "you can't run away from us" he
said, I looked back and he was gone but
sycko was standing at the other end of the
passage,he was bleeding seriously like he
just had an accident,the strand of meat
holding his jaw was dripping with blood
uncontrollably,his torn skin made it easy to
see the Skeletal structure of his left hand, his
tommy was completely ripped off by only
God knows what, the sight was horrible. By
now I was convinced,I don't know what's
happening but the only solution is to run as
fast as my legs can take me. I ran out of the
house not thinking what people will say is
wrong with me running In broad day light. I
got to the bus stop with my heart beating
and sweat dripping, my hands shaking but
my thoughts straight with my destination...
Home...not peter's place...home... I jumped
in to an egbeda bus and took a deep breath,
peoples concentration in the bus on me was
obvious, I looked straight at the mirror facing
me and saw I still had the bandage on my
head, I smiled slightly and ignored the
commuters. In no time I was home, but the
concerned response from my mum got me
annoyed a little, "rasheed what apund?, were
you attacked?,who did this to
you?...rasheed....ahhhhhh!!! Egbami!!!" she
exclaimed non stop till my dad came out of
his room,it was clear he was having his
siesta and I bet he is on leave. "See mum, let
me freshen up first and I'll tell u everything" I
grumbled and walked to my dad, "good
afternoon sir" I greeted but his silence could
be heard, he never replies when he is angry.
I went in to my room dropped my bag and
jumped on the bed.
"...So, I just had to come home" I narrated
my chronicle to my family over dinner, it
was 9pm and I spent all afternoon sleeping
with nightmares. I could tell from my seat
my dad din't buy the story,my mum was
engrossed and I wasn't surprised at her
gullible approach. "So your telling me you left
the money u paid because someone told you
to leave?" My dad chuckled and asked, "its
not about what someone told him or
anything,din't you hear what he said he was
seein?" my mum defended, " please spare
me" he replied and walked to his room, I
took a deep breath and looked at the meat on
my plate,I bit a chunk and watched my
mum follow my dad to the room. "I believe
u" my 9year old niece said(she's my late
senior sister's daughter,I still miss her), I
looked at her and rubbed her head. "Good
night uncle rasheed!" She said as she
switched off the t.v and locked the doors
(she's so disciplined),"mum has taught you
well" I whispered, "good nyt sophie".I went
to my room and laid down to sleep, looked
at my door from my bed and smiled. Few
hours in to my sleep I felt my bladder
indicating, I sat up without opening my
eyes,I scratched it slightly as I stood slowly
for the toilet, I raised my eyebrows aiding
my eyes to open, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! I
screamed...I was back at the house,back at
the house of paranormal activities, the house
of fear...how come, I could hear the hoot of
the owl,the creak of only God know's
what....what am I doing here? Am I
dreaming?...I better wake up if I am.... To
make it worse I heard aggressive knocks on
the door,It din't stop...."whoooooozzzz dattt"
I screamed!!! |
Episode 6:
"Omo na me get premiership dis season..ar
u a learner", words coming from a noise
maker beside me,he ran his own
commentary throughout the match, "thank
God its over" I sighed like have just been told
I won't be going to work for a week. I stood
up sluggishly as I calculated my next line of
action, I needed to eat something so I don't
suffer like I did the previous night. I walked
out with the audible sound of my slippers as
I dragged my feet, I approached the mai shai
opposite theo's arena and ordered for two
noodles and two eggs(I have been planning
to reduce on my egg intake because I could
feel the increase in my weight without
checking). I sat comfortably on a bench
beside the mai shai and waited patiently,I felt
my pocket with mild touches from my two
hands for my phone, "shiiiit" I muttered,I left
my phone at home,it was my only company
but now am simply Lonely like Akon. My
order was ready,it was served in the smallest
sized nylon with my right hand receiving it
with joy, I paid him and told him to keep the
change. I strolled to the junction and
mounted a bike to the nearest stop to my
area.Its baffling why bikes are not used to
going deep into jumobi, for them its like
doing the right thing not proceeding;ignoring
this particular rider's deliberate act, I paid him
and he rode off as fast as he could. Like a
flash, I remembered I needed to iron my
shirts against monday,I increased my pace
towards my frightening house. I walked in to
the segregated compound and furthered my
stroll to the passage, I stopped at the first
room on the right and knocked, "hello...gud
evening oo..." I called distinctively at the door
but I got no answer from the girl with the
crested shirt. I left the door reluctantly but
paid attention to any sound the door would
make, suddenly It made a sound and I
turned around, she was still wearing the
crested shirt and still as radiant as she was
earlier. I walked towards her and stretched
my hand for formalities, she stretched her's
too attaching a glowing smile to it, I felt my
head swelling as I shook her cold hand, it
was a moment of fulfilment. "My name is
Rasheed and I stay in the third room on the
right...that is the room after yours" I said
confidently as I withdrew my hand with my
head getting bigger like it was going to burst,
all she could say was "I kno" with a beautiful
smile, "I din't catch your name" I raised my
eyebrows as I inquired, "I never threw it" she
replied, I smiled and nodded saying "now
that's funny", she turned and said "we'll talk
later" as she entered her room. I strolled back
to my room opened the door and dropped
my meal on the bed wit the intention of
pouring it in a plate,I pulled off my shirt as I
walked closer to the mirror opposite my
door, I stared at my belly through the mirror
and rubbed it as I loosen my belt,I could see
the reflection of my door in the mirror but it
was opened,,,yes,widely opened. I turned
back in a surprise cos I knew I closed after
my entrance,it was locked from the original
view,I looked at the mirror again and the
door was still opened but this time the
shadow of someone standing behind the
curtain was obvious.I stared at the mirror so
I can convince myself I wasn't crazy, I could
tell the man behind the curtain was looking
straight at me but the shadow was all I could
see.I was really scared this time because
what am staring at in the mirror is
convincing enough,I turned my neck slowly
around to look at d door but it was firmly
locked. "God eeeh!!" I whispered and walked
slowly towards the door with so much fear
and beats in my heart, I got to the door and
opened slowly with the door making an
annoying hoarse sound, I held the door with
my left hand And looked straight at the
curtain. For real it was there,the shadow was
veiled by the transparent curtain,I could not
tell who it was but I could hear every breath
he took, it was real,I was seeing some one
right in front of me... I got a hold of my self
and fiercely pulled the curtain with my right
hand as I shouted "whosss dat?"
frighteningly...there was no one there,it
vanished in to thin air (it was obvious it was
a HE). My fear aggravated as I turned to the
mirror wondering, I looked up at the mirror
and it was there again, I looked back and it
was standing like it wanted me to act, angrily
I stepped forward and raised the
curtain...woooooooooooooooosssssssshhhhhhhhh |
Episode 5:
The fear that gripped me was like an electric
shock from a Unclad wire, I could feel my
heart pound faster than it ever did,my
sweaty face despite the tony montana
powder I applied on my fresh face after
bathing,my shaky legs like a new born calf
and my twitching left eye as a result of some
spasmodic reactions (I get that when am
usually scared).I looked up to syckos face
and stammered "h..h..how
pa...how...parol?",he replied with his bass
voice "I just say make I greet u ni" ,he turned
around like a robot controlled by a remote
and walked bach to his room. Quickly I wore
my shoe-like palm slippers and set out like I
was in a hurry,locked my rickety door and
swiftly moved past rooms till I got outside,it
felt like have just been released from a dark
cave of horror. It was the first I was leaving
the house since I moved in. It was
approaching match time and I was
contemplating on the viewing centre I was
going to watch the match, "if I go bustop
now dose boys go just dey dash pesin igbo
carbonmonoxide,ontop say I no dey smoke I
go dey sniff wit them,pshhew.....if igo rasaki
own nw,dey fit burst fyt any tym....make I
enter theo syd joor,I'll rather pay 250 dan
endanger my lyf because of #100" I
concluded. I deep my hand in my back
pocket to reach for my wallet and my room
key dropped from my middle finger(I usually
fix my key's oval handle in my left middle
figer), I bent to pick it and I saw legs walked
hastily past me,I picked up my key and
stood up quickly to know what was going
on because two men were carrying a very
tall man that looked so much like sycho,I
followed them immediately but all I could see
was their backs and I needed no one to tell
me the tall man was covered in blood, I tried
inquiring from the entrance of the passage
where I stood but behold the beauty before
me,she is the most beautiful thing I have
ever seen,she was wearing an NYSC crested
shirt,a jean trouser and a pair of black flat
shoes. She came out from the first room at
the entrance, "Leave this place now.....Now!"
She shouted, "what a first impression" I
thought to myself as she went back in to her
room. The passage was empty,I couldn't
recall the room they entered (the 3 men),I
turned around cause I was already running
late. I couldn't get on d lonley street I reside,I
had to walk almost 300 meters to get to the
world. "This house seizes to amaze
me...what's goin on" I soliloquized as i
looked out for a bike.
I was late and all the seats have been taken, I
saw Theo and beckoned,he responded kindly
and knew why I summoned,he took my
hand and walked me to the front row where
he organised a seat for me.I sat down but
seriously wasn't ready for a game,all I could
see was the half shaved broken skull with a
missing left eyeball and the conspicuous torn
mouth of sycho,it was a scene I would not
forget in a long time. The thought of the
beautiful corper or I call her the girl in the
crested shirt got me thinking about getting
close and asking questions.
"Goooooooooooaaaaaaaaaalllllll..." , the
sudden roar of man u fans shook the arena,I
jumped and shouted like I just won a lotto (I
din't see the goal though,but was patiently
waiting for the replay) .In no time first half
was done,1-0 was the score line but I wasn't
concerned about that, all I had in my head
was how my life was changing for the
worse,in another corner I just can't wait to
see the girl in the crested vest again. |
Episode 4:
I was beginning to smell the coffee,though I
was finding it hard to understand the
scenario."I was in pain,hen hen...I woke up
and it was gone,that's mysterious..." I
whispered to myself .I stood up firmly as I
rubbed my left hand on my face,abruptly the
bulb in my room came on, but the vibe of
the residence to grace the event was absent
"UP NEPA".I felt something wrong,I decided
to call the agent but the knock on my door
hindered my action,"who is it?" I asked as I
opened slowly in a way only my face would
be exposed to the stranger knocking,it was
the agent,surprisingly I said "I was about
calling you sir","well here I am" he said .I
explained the weird activities going on in the
house and he told me my mind was playing
tricks on me."Let me introduce you to the
rest of the occupants" he suggested,I gladly
accepted .We stepped out(as I forced my
head in to my white shirt),we started from
the right (the last room beside mine).He
knocked and a deep response from inside
said "caretaker,good morning","sycko,your
neighbour say Im wan greet you" the agent
said,"I busy now,may be later"he replied."No
mess with am oo,na 1 unpredictable
phan..."he whispered in my hear as his voice
fainted away .We proceeded to the one
opposite sycko's room but I paid less
attention to the formalities."Could I be
hallucinating"I thought to myself.We were
done,"I think I have done my part now"he
said,I nodded to acknowledge. It was a
beautiful morning and the thought of making
something out of it was becoming
impossible because the agent did not pay
attention to the paranormal activities I
explained going on,and his reply was not that
convincing, "they're too real to be
hallucinations, am not crazy,,,I no what I
saw..." as I convinced myself and returned
to my room.
"Knock Knock",the sound on my door was
so heavy it could bring it down,I was
preparing to set out to watch manchester
united vs tottenham.It was some minutes to
twelve with the match starting by
12:30pm,after that was Liverpool vs
Chelsea,we cal this kind of set up a super
sunday.I shouted from where I stood and
asked "who'z dat" and a deep voice from
outside escaped through my weak door,"na
me Chinedu wey caretaker dey cal sycko",
now a sign of relief took over my system as
I walked to the door to open for my first
neighbour nice enough to show himself.I
carefully opened the lock with my face facing
the ground and gradually opened the door,I
looked up slowly cause I don't need to be
told the man standing in front of me is
almost a giant,I continued lifting my face
towards his and I screamed,the sight of the
horror on his face was so scary,I just had to
scream,"haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!" . |
Episode 3:
The ominous scream from the back of the
house brought fear in me,I ruShed down to
the backyard where and saw the well
opened,I looked in and saw the water in it
move forcefully like something real big was
thrown in.I closed the well with my
trembling hand,I looked around with
aggravated distress,my heart beating so hard
I could hear it,I felt insecured,I felt alone,I was
afraid.I summoned courage and walked back
to the passage,slowly a hand holdind a glass
plate filled with rice and something I wasn't
paying attention to due to the unstable
condition of my system stretched out of the
room opposite mine and said "na hin d
dis".With so much on my mind,an unknown
woman offers me rice and just like that I take
it?"I don't think so" I thought.I ignored it like I
never saw it,walked back in to my room and
locked my door.I simpered at my shadow
reflected by the bulb onthe ceiling,a smile of
expectation,pain and horror that am about to
face for not eating anything.I jumped on my
bed and slightly closed my eyes,I raised my
wrist to check the time "9:50" I whispered
with fear still having a better part of me.
Suddenly a pinch in my belly woke me up
from my shallow slumber,I raised my wrist
again and it was 12:34 this time,I still had my
clothes on,I managed to stand up because
the pinch just notified me of what is to
come.I pulled off my shirt and removed my
jean leaving me with my black boxershorts,I
gently descended on my bed and laid on my
stomach.The pain exasperated as the
seconds ticked.I was in pain,my vision
became blur and I began to loose
consciousness,I could hear my voice groan
as I rolled from right to left of my bed
holding my stomach.I had nothing I could
use to make my situation tranquil,I
hopelessly rolled on the floor.I felt a tender
touch and heard a faint voice saying "its
okay".
I opened my eyes and it was morning,I saw
a sachet of peak milk beside me and 1 of my
green plastic cup with a spoon in it,a pack of
pure water with name "Teju pure water"
written on it.I could swear I saw
someone,quickly I checked my door but the
lock was opened,I could swear I locked it,I
could swear I heard a voice,I could swear
someone was here... |
Episode 2:
"Ama bachelor making ma dough,omo malo
sheshekushe malo fumble..." Those were the
lyrics dashing out of my mouth (like I wrote
the piece for d'banj)as I calmly folded my
pencil jeans to be aligned in the bag
containing my belongings.Silently,Peter
walks in,"ah ah,u dey travel and you tell me
guy" he frowned as he accused me,I replied
swiftly "I just collect house ni jare",he shook
his and said "na waooo" depicting my act of
ignoring him on my move.I wasn't
moved,just briefed him it was an urgent one
(no time),"so where the place dey?" He
inquired,"around dar jumobi syd" I
replied,"notin do u sha" he concluded.I was
set to go,took the receipt laying on the bed
and deeped in my left back pocket,"I go holla
u" I said without looking at peter,I walked
away like he never did me any good.
I approached the house that caused my
ungrateful act towards peter ,but that wasn't
on my mind.I walked through the passage
but the silence in the house got me thinking
(where every body go?).I opened my
apartment and inhaled the breath of
freedom,my standing fan on the left side of
the room kept rotating(I got a matress,a fan
and a rug earlier that day) and blowing some
air of relief.I dragged my bag in and shut the
door behind me.
Its 7:45pm, on my bed giving my utmost
attention to my blackberry,suddenly that
shrilling sound of the child escaped in the
atmosphere,I peeped through my door and
saw the kid run out of the passage,then I
wondered why a sound could be so
stereotyped,"that child must be talented" I
thought.Back on my bed,then I realised the
rumble in my tommy,I decided to take my
bath then find something to eat.Grabbed a
bucket and wrapped my towel round my
neck,I swept to the well right behind the
house.This was the first time I saw the back
of the house,the land beyond was so vacant
and filled with stumps,some parts of the
jungle was still upright,it was obvious there
wasn't a soul in there.The silence that reigned
was becoming scary,I could hear the
movement of the breeze and its twirl around
me.It occured to me that my house was the
3rd house and the only house onthe left side
of the street.The street has only 3 houses,2
on the right but their distance to my abode
was more than a hundred metre,my house
was so alone on this end of the street.I
picked up my bucket full of water and turned
around for the bathroom,a woman was
standing at the entrance of the passage with
a spoon in her left hand,it was hard to see
her face because the light was reflecting
behind her."Good evening!" I said but she did
not reply,"we dey sell food oo,if you wan
buy",I was shocked,"how did she know
about my hunger state.well,no right thinking
human will eat that sort of food"I said silently
in my thought.I walked in to the bathroom
and took my bath quickly,dashed in to the
room and closed my door.I was on my blue
jean and a white shirt I got from a girl called
Dami,we had something going but her weird
ways got me thinking,until the news that she
was a witch circulated and that I was her
next victim.For my dear life I ran and took
refuge with peter.That thought just ran
through my mind like mark steel on goin
turbo.I walked out of the house to see what I
could find but the darkness that claimed the
whole place sent me back inside.It was so
dark I din't even know which way to go less
a place to eat.As an ulcer patient I needed to
feed if I did not want to keep turning on my
bed in pain till dawn.The weird woman
became my last hope,but I never recalled her
room besides she's the only person I have
seen in this house,I walked back to the
passage and saw the door opposite my
room opened,"u don ready" she asked,I
became scared,then suddenly I heard a
scream from the back of the house,it was so
loud,it was like it came from the well... |
Its another friday evening,a day every
average working Nigerian cherishes;its two
known packages of saturdays and
sundays,and the excitement of the
premiership matches lined up.For me its
nothing to be excited about,my name is
Rasheed and I worked for Nestle as a factory
supervisor.I make good pay(50k)
monthly,compared to my job,the pay is
good.I stayed with my friend some where in
Mowe outskirts,but honestly speaking its just
not comfortable.I wake up 4:30am mondays
to friday,sleep in a mosque on friday nights
and complete my weekend nap in a church
on saturday nights,all because of Peter's
girlfriend,Lola.She visits during the
weekend,making Peter's weekend and
ruining mine.
Enroute home as usual on my worse day,I
decided to take a shortcut home to take
maximum rest before the arrival of our lady.I
came across this small structure,looked
abandoned but could feel the presence of
someone in it,I got more interested when I
noticed a sign board inside the little buildig
with inscription "1 room apartment".I walked
in slowly but there was no one inside "Good
evening oo" I altered,suddenly a fat,short and
bald man on shades replied behind me
"good evening! What do you want".I
inquired about the apartment on the board
and he said it was for rent.I made my
intentions known right away and he said
"when you are ready I am".While standing I
made my rational thinking and viewed my
account balace based on my last withdrawal
(I had N94,300 in my savings account).He
said well "Let's go check the house out".
It was about 7:45pm when we got to the
house,the strange looks people on the street
gave me was what baffled me,but my
overjoyous state made me ignore them
quickly;joy of not sleeping on the mat on
friday nights and chairs on saturday
nights.On walking in,we were welcomed
with the shrilling cry of a little boy running,it
came to me it was a face-me-i-face-you
house.I compensated myself wit comforting
words like "this is just the start,atleast its me
alone,aweh gbagbe oshi".We walked
through the passage of 8 doors opposite
eachother,4 on each side.He took me to the
3rd room on the right,opened it and said
"here we are!".I looked into the cube room
and nodded my head in approval.We
bergained on the rent and agreed 50k per
annum,it was affordable for me.He asked
when I"ll lyk to move in nd I told him "this
weekend".I promised to pay the next day but
unaware of the horror I was walking in to... |
GHOSTFULL |
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ademolajohn:and pls wen shuld we be expecting it |
15 damn pages togo.*eagles*eye* |
ademolajohn:wic list again o.. I tot d result is out, nd it remains admission list |
Ijehk7: |
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Ijehk7: |
ATTENTION ATTENTION.** as a way of appreciation for all ur wishes on my birthday,and for the fact that am happy my result for 2nd choice of university is out, which i passed wella.. recharge cards would be AWARDED TO D FIRST 3 TO OPEN AND COMMENT ON PAGE 1000!! so gudluck guys |
unityb,, y ar u jst passing by? Say smtin nau... Ok aw u dey? |




