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WHEN MISSION BECOMES IMPOSSIBLE
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Episode 5
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Story by Michael Luxguy Augustine
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I was that dark handsome guy that a girl wld stare at once i pass by her.my early life hustle had given me that physical body built with 6 packs,intimidating chest especially when i take off my cloth or when am on just singlet.then my muscles were growing and developing very well.
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school went on well for my first month in school but there was these lecturer mr Mike who enjoys making jest of me every weddnesday that he is always having us.he wld just get into d lecture hall,teach a little & then i become his next topic till his period ends & trust students they would laugh & laugh like it ws what they came to school to learn.
These single act began to disturb me,whenever am going for lectures i find my self being scared with my heart beating continuously & whenever i get into class am always feeling ashame somehow ofcourse ashame of being mocked.another problem am having is that each day i get home i meet a letter hanging on my door,a times on my bed.it a letter of warning from d most dread cult group on campus "THE BLACK MEN" always warning me to join them or die in few days time & with this am sure my continuing in unilag is at risk so i might have to drop sooner or later.who wld i tell or where wld i hide to continue.
Today being weddnesday i entered d lecture hall with my heart in my hand because we wld be having mr mike today first period for that matter and unfortunatly for me he ws already lecturing before i stepped into the hall.i cldnt enter through back door because he always lock d two back doors once he is in d hall leaving just d fronts doors open.
Entered & greeted him
Mr Mike:come back here(i walked back & faced him and sure d whole class were ready to laugh)are u a student or a cleaner(d class laughed)
Me: (oh not again o lord)yes sir(i replied with a shaken voice)
Mr Mike:yes sir what? That u are a student or a cleaner?
Me: (stil on shaken voice)am a student sir
Mr Mike:am not sure u are a student,look at what u are putting on,already washed out second hand clothes(i become ashamed instantly and he continued making fun of me)if u don't have clothes to wear then go & borrow(the class bursted out with laughter.d man was embarrassing me in the presence of hundreds of students.tears began to run down my eyes but he never cared,he was having a good time with me.he continued)yesss if u dont have u borrow & return after use.who says borrowing is a sin! but if u borrow the one the owner would use to trace u to class hmmm(class kept laughing)go & seat down and dont wear rags to my class,u are no difference with u from a cleaner(laughs continues).....i walked with an already wobbing legs,tears filled eyes to a seat & sat down the seat was vacate,shame wldnt let me seat with someone,all d teachings of mr mike for that day i can't recall & sure enough he knows nothing,he teaches like a primary 1 teacher & left for me alone he is not worth begin a lecturer.in my tears as i bow my head to my seat desk with & support of both hands two guys walked into d lecture hall
Mr Mike:where are this once from(d class laughed their ususal way)
1st Guy:heey jam am dia
2nd Guy:abeg leave am make we proceed
1st Guy:no maro,make we leave this jews.....mr mike cdnt say a word again,i didnt raise my head though because i was in deep pains caused by d embarrasement from mr mike.
The guys walked up to me
1st Guy:hey mr josing stand up....i raised my head up,d whole class were watching even mr mike,d guys looked very ragged & they are well built than i am,their trousers were almost on their kneels exposing their boxers.i quickly stood & the first guy entered
2nd Guy: oyah u enter make u sudon(seat down)
Me:sir
1st Guy:are u deaf? Seat down
Me: (entered & sat down)
2nd Guy: oh i forget say na oyinbo guy o(sat down too,i was now in their middle shivering)
1st Guy:for this hot sun na im u dah shiver
2nd Guy: d man neva get liver now....they sat there with me till our 4 lectures for d day finished,then stood up and left both hitting my cheek.i stood up quickly & left for home.
I got to my lodge,opened my door & behold d deadly letter on my bed with a small axe tied with red piece of cloth on top of it.fear griped me,i went outside to checking if my door was tampered with but it wasnt,i checked the windows & both windows were intact,i picked up & letter & read through it & it reads "TODAY IS 14TH UR DEADLINE,U LIVE OR DIED.THE CHOICE IS URS DANIEL KYBEE
*****BLACK MEN"
i was already sweating like it was raining on me,i throw d letter down.quickly packed my things,i must live back to Edo to save my life,i rushed out of d house & behold they were up to 11 of them,all on black from head to toe holding similar axe i saw on my bed & hitting it continously on their left palm.i stood transfixed as beads of sweats drops.
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Update by Daniel Kybee

PIGEON
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Episode 3.
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I was a bit unconcious as i got into my car to drive home
Officer John: (running toward me)sir! sir!! sir!!! sir!!!!
Me: hey officer john,any problem?
Officer John:no sir just wanted to know if you are heading my way so you can drop me off
Me:where are you heading to because am following the post office's way
Officer John:yes sir that is my distination sir
Me: ok come in then let me drop you off...officer john opened the door and joined me at the front seat then i drove off.
Officer John:sir you aint looking your cheerful way,what's wrong sir?(his voice faintly asked)
Me:my brother it ok
Officer John:at the office i called you servally but you didnt answer
Me:am sorry,i didnt hear you call,i guess i was lost in thought then
Officer John:can i be of help sir
Me:it concerning the kidnap of the president's daughter,his given me 32hours to rescue her...there was silence for a while before he spoke up again
Officer John:sir this is really complicated sir and am in to help but sir any idea on how to go about it?
Me:if i had an idea i wouldn't be bothered
Officer John:haven't you thought of getting a pigeon?
Me: (slowing down my drive)pigeon?
Officer John:yes,i think it would help,even if we are not able to rescue the president daughter before 32hours i think having a realiable pigeon would easy the president a little
Me: oh,i never thought of this but there is still a problem
Officer John:what is that sir?
Me:how do we get one?
Officer John:we would follow the information gathered earlier and strike un-noticed
Me:hahahaha,that's funny,those kidnappers are smart and by the way they are having the president's daughter not just a common citizen,they would have vacated that area immediately after the fierce fire exchange we had fearing that more danger loom around
Officer John:so sir what do we do?
Me:that's the same question on my mind
Officer John:what if we comb that area at midnight today?
Me:woaw,that's a nice idea,we give that a try
Officer John:am stopping over there sir
Me:i would be giving you a call tonight for the investigation
Officer John: ok sir,thanks for the lift sir
Me:no problem and thanks for the idea you shared with me(pulled over)
Officer John:it nothing sir(came down from the car and i drove off)...i pray this works,if we are able to get one or two pigeon then our work would be easier.i got home into the warm embrace of Stella.after a long lasted kiss she finally broke the kiss
Stella:honey how was it,how did it go,were you able to meet up with the president at the station?(she asked all at once)
Me:bebe easy,one question at a time
Stella:hahaha i will beat you o,answer me jare
Me:hahaha beat ke.i met up with him and imagine that all blames goes to me and am given 32hours to rescue her
Stella:ah how is that possible,must they get my hubby killed because the president daughter was kidnapped?
Me:you know we were friends before her kidnap and i was the only security close by as at the time of her kidnap i guess that's why the president is on me
Stella:sweetheart please i need you to be careful o
Me:yes i would be and tonight i would be combing that area we ealier saw the kidnappers with one other officer
Stella:no now,its risky out there
Me:dont worry about that,i would handle that and besides the officer going with me is an intelligent officer
Stella: oh,sure sir
Me:i dey H o
Stella:hahaha no be only H na Y
Me:am serious na
Stella: ok just wait a little longer,the food is almost done
Me:what food is that?
Stella:rice and beans na
Me: oyah sharper boh
Stella:sure sir.hahaha...we laughed and later joined her in the kitchen.
By 11:00 pm i called officer john to meet me at the junction,he accepted,i wore a black mufti up and down and picked up my gun
Me:sweetheart it time to go
Stella:ah na wont you forget this investigation,it risky.
Me:i have to go,the president is involved in this
Stella:the president? and so
Me:sweet catch you later...i dashed out of the room not waiting for her reply.i entered my car and drove off(yea my house isnt fenced)i met officer john already at the junction waiting,on seeing me he wasted no time in jumping into the car too,he was on black mufti and face cap to match,holding his gun by his left hand
Officer John:good evening sir
Me:ready?
Officer John:yes sir...i drove off and pulled over only when we got to our destination.we got down and entered the uncompleted building,it was just too calm in there
Me:no one is in here
Officer John:so what do we do now...before i would answer a gun sounded,the bullet hitting john,we had been betrayed my someone,i watch john fall
Voice:just give it up,drop your gun.
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Update by Daniel Kybee

WHEN MISSION BECOMES IMPOSSIBLE
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Episode 4
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Story by Michael Luxguy Augustine
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I woke up in the afternoon of the next day.my sight was blurry i could see that people where gathered
Sir Winners:daniel do you know your mother's place?
Me:no sir,but she told me that her parents are late and my grandfather too
Sir Winners:hmmm ok,she would be burried here then...i had someone say "oh,small fine boy,see what he is passing through at this tender age".
Youths were organized to dig my mothers grave and she was burried close to my step father.my little step siblings dont really understand what was happening.the first born(girl)whom was just 11years of age and her brother the second whom was just 8years of age seem only to understand that their mother was dead but had no idea of their father,the last born whom was just 5years was just playing around unconcious of what's happening.i looked at the crying two and the one playing and felt pity for them,look at wonderful children with a ghost father and now the only person to encourage them is gone and look at me,i dont even know where i stood.
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A NEW CHAPTER OPENED IN MY LIFE
Days turned into weeks,weeks into months and months into year.Sir Winners is a good man,i learnt he was a retired custom.he enrolled the children into school and paid for my final exams(WAEC).i knew sir winners was trying his best.he has helped me changed my name to DANIEL KYBEE and was really struggling to train us but i just dont belong here,a new chapter had been opened in my life.I knew sir winners would have to really struggle to get me into the university after my jamb and being that he is also financing my step siblings education i made up my mind to survive for myself because the old man had really tried.so i began doing little odd jobs and began saving the money.
After a year i made extra cash,i took my jamb and passed it scoring 240,i had put in for unilag and by then i was 20years of age.i escaped from the house one night without anyone's notice,i only left a letter thanking the family for what they have done for me and promising to come back once i find my biological father.
I took a night bus to lagos and by the time we got to lagos it was morning.i went to unilag to access the school environment and rented a student lodge.waiting for the post UTME i began doing odd jobs like joining in the building of houses,digging foundation etc.
I stopped after post UTME and went in search of my biological father but never found him.
Then admission list was out and my name was shortlisted exactly for the course i choose(ECONOMICS).in no time,school was on,i had now become a first year student of unilag.life goes on but had i known what awaits me,had i been told what i would turn out to be maybe i would had avoided it.
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Update by Daniel Kybee

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WHEN MISSION BECOMES IMPOSSIBLE
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Episode 3
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Story by Michael Luxguy Augustine
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Sir Winners:dan does anybody live here
1st Youth:boy take
us to your own flat not the flat your landlord wants to rent out,non of us here is looking for
a house to rent
Me: (i wanted to talk but no words came out from my mouth,my hand was raised to approval words i was speaking but no sounds from me,i was just too confused,when i had tried too hard to make out a reasonable sound called sentence
tears responded to my tries instead and when the elder read my confused state,he shouted)
Elder:ewooo...the noise attracted the landlady who rushed inside
Landlady:ah ah Dan,why is the house empty,when did you people park without my notice?...Sir Winners just sat down on the already exposed floor and joined the Elder in crying.as for me a word finally
escaped from my mouth in respond
to the landlady
Me:m..m..m..y father issss a ghost
(bursted out crying)
Landlady:gho
whattt! Ah(she fainted)...the youths started running around in search
of water.neighbours started coming out.finally she was revived back to life.
The compound that day was stroked in
a big confusion,people
that dont believe were more than those who believe
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finally we cried ourselves back to
Edo state,we arrived at night,around
9pm only to meet mama in a pity state,she was dying due to the shock,
her condition was worst
she could no longer speak out audiable words
Mama Clinton: (looking paled but who would ask her why when we all
are paled too)you people are back(no response)how did it go?
1st Youth:it is true
(he narrated everything to mama clinton who never missed shouting "heey eey"at every junction of suspense)so that's what happened.
Mama Clinton:hmmm i had learnt how to live and accept that my son clinton is dead
(mama coughs and
all attention was drawn to her lying position)
Me:mama
Sir Winners:how is her health now
Mama Clinton:it has grown worst.she been here waiting
for Daniel
Me:am here now mama,we are back
Mama:my so you are back(her voice was faint and her sight blurry)
Me:yes mama(she raise her hand to
my face)
Mama Clinton: (faintly speaks)i want to
tell you who your true father is,get me a pen and paper...i got a pen and paper
Me:here mama
Mama:write your fathers name down
his name is Vincent Kybee(i wrote it down)when i left
him he was a dry cleaner.when you
see him you would know because he
has a small birth mark in the middle
of his right finger just like yours.he
is a nice and hardworking mannn(pause)
Me: ok mama(tears drop)where in
lagos would i find him? (no response)mama
(shakes her,feel
her body it was cold,then her mouth opened,fear grip
me,i turned to sir winners who was already shaking his head)sir is my mother dead?
Sir Winner: (to the youths)please draw him up(i didnt wait for them to touch me,i just stood up
on my own,i knew mama was dead
but could no longer cry,the tears in my eyes were dried up already)
Elder:another calamity has happened...mama clinton started
crying and shouting,
i dont know what happened next but i knew i passed out
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Update by Daniel Kybee

PIGEON
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Episode 2
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STORY BY MICHAEL LUXGUY AUGUSTINE
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Me:that's it
Stella:how did it happen?
Me:i was driving passed aso when i saw those criminals,they had already adopted her with all her men down so on arival they were driving her off
Stella:so what's the government saying
Me:sweet the government are on us and the D.P.O is on me
Stella:what is wrong with that man,does he think its easy or does he want to kill you?
Me:it my work and am enjoying every bit of it but i wonder why this country take the life of the rich so serious then that of the poor
Stella:such is life,she is the president daughter
Me:the president and the state house of assembly are on us,she is the president daughter not the president for christ sake(my phone rang,its the D.P.O and i picked it up) hello sir
D.P.O:inspector james where are you
Me:am around sir,eating close to the station.
DPO:stop that food now,i need you in my office the president is here
Me:am on my way sir(call ends,i stood up hurrying to the station)honey the president is waiting for me
Stella: oh not now nau
Me:dont worry i would be back shortly *pecks her*...i drove down to the station on getting to the D.P.O's office i saw the president comfortably sitted
D.P.O:here he comes his excellency
President:inspector james what is the report so fear
Me: positive sir
President: positive? Then where is my daughter
Me:we are very close to achieving that sir
President:for your imformation the adopters just called me now
Me: ok sir
D.P.O: and they are demanding two hundred and fifty million dollars $250,000,000
Me:jesus
President:what do you need to get those criminals down?
Me:arms sir,just good arms and everything is settled
President: ok but am giving you just 32 hours to get my daughter safe
Me:yes sir but we would be needing the number they called you with sir
President:get me a piece of paper then(i did,he bent over the table and wrote on the paper)that is it so get to work,no more excuse
Me:yes sir (he shake hands with the D.P.O before walking out of the office)...why dont this man get the state C.I.D or better still the SSS to do the job
D.P.O:you can leave now(i walked to the door opening it before the D.P.O's voice came again)remember inspector james you have 32hours and all the officers at your disposal...i didnt respond,i only Wstood not looking back then walked out.how would i save the president's daughter in 32hours,not even up to two days,why are they making it look as if itz my primary duty to protect the president daughter,well i would give my life for it.my phone rang again,a call coming from an unknown number,i picked it up
Voice:mr inspector,resign now that you still have a chance
Me:who are you
Voice:stay out of that case or my men would kill you
Me:till then...i ended the call.
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update by Daniel Kybee
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www.facebook.com/laughing_kidney

PIGEON
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Episode 1
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STORY BY MICHAEL LUXGUY AUGUSTINE
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D.P.O:where you able to get those men?
Me:sir we tired our every possible best but our bullets got finish
D.P.O:you must be out of your senses,your bullet got finish and yet you were not able to get down any of those crimals? For christ sake you are an inspector and the president is involved in this,we cant let our dear country stay without a president
Me:sir who are trying our best
D.P.O: (angrily hits his hand on the desk)my friend your best is not enough.the people are on us for christ sake
Me:sir we would keep trying sir
D.P.O:inspector james it obvious you don't know the presure on us.the president daughter was kidnapped right under your nose
Me:sir i wasn't the one guiding her,how was she kidnapped under my nose sir?
D.P.O: get out of my office now...i stood staring at him for a while before taking a walk out of his office. Incase you don't know me,am inspector james williams,a cop in the Nigerian police.now we are having a difficult situation at hand,the president daughter had just been kidnapped somewhat in my presence but it happened that i came late that was two days ago,i was driving along asokoro when i saw them driving her away with the police men guiding her lying lifeless,i tired all i could to catch up with them but it was too late and now the citizens of Nigeria are on us,the state house of assembly are on us and all the D.P.O can do is sit in his office and order us around.this morning we had recieved informations from an unidentified source about the where about of the adopters but unfortunately i lost two of my men after we ran out of bullets and all the D.P.O does is shout and shout.
I left the D.P.O's office pissed off,i was off for the day's work.i drove home and on getting home i met stella,she is the love of my life but we aint married yet nor have i proposed to her and i would do that soon because she is all i want in a woman,she is the most beautiful woman i had ever meant,calm,hardworking and so obedient and of course lovely
Me:you are back so soon?
Stella:yes honey,i couldn't stay a week,i missed you alot darling
Me:just two days ago that you left and you missed me this much.
Stella:yea.you come back so soon today and you look so paled what's the problem?
Me:the president daughter had just been kidnapped
Stella: oh my God.
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Update by Daniel Kybee
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Pls dnt be offended 4 d shortness my ba3 is low now that's why.

PIGEON
PIGEON
Another story by MICHAEL LUXGUG AUGUSTINE
well the story is about betryal.its build on mystery,thriller and suspense.you knw most nigerian ask this question "why does the police like to make use of the word pigeon,are they trained to use that word instead of making use of simple english?" a friend asked me that question and i began to reason toward it,yea people would talk it to be pigeon bird why some would easily ask what is pigeon.
my story wasnt based on pigeon as a bird but according to how it is being used by the nigeria police so i made those write ups combining mystery,thriller and suspense to communicate with my readers

Please I'm new here with rare stories
Stories that touches the mind....lols
Guys please cheer me up
You will love and enjoy. my story I promise
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WHEN MISSION BECOMES IMPOSSIBLE
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Episode 2
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Story by Michael Luxguy Augustine
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In no time people had covered d compound(that's y i hate village things)d noise in d small compound was alarming,everyone wanted to knw what was wrong,infact those that were told what went wrong on time goes out to call more people(women,they like gossip).
My mother was revived bt she wasnt that concious as Sir Winners continued to explain what & how his son died
Sir Winners:clinton had an accident 17 years ago,this incured him a mark on his forehead where his head was opened due to d accident,he couldnt survive it.his death was a painful one because he was my only child.he died a death he did not agree with his creator,he died before his time...yes my step father has a mark on his forehead as if it was sticted,hmmm this is making sense now but i wish he wld just come out now & tell them something like "who died? I never died" but no he never did.so that was d last time i saw my precious step father? No it not possible,i know i wld see him when i get to lagos again.i felt tears drop from my eyes.mama clinton ws still shouting as if clinton just died,she was by his grave now hitting it as if she wants to hit out clinton(my step father),women were gathered holding her and consoling her while some elders were gathered at one side discussing on hw to go to lagos to confirm everything(world people eh,they always want to see with their eyes).
The next day myself,two youths & two elders(sir winners & one other elder) sat off to my step father's house in lagos.my mother couldnt follow us because she had not regained her conciousness fully.
Like play like play we arrivelled lagos & entered a bike to my step father's house.it was rented & it a big house,a one story building but its wide,two houses down & two up,each contains 4 bed room flats & a big parlour,we & one other tenant occupied d down flates while d landlady & one other tenant occupied d up building.we got to d house,i opened the gate because it only insiders who can open d gate,visitors cant no matter hw they try unless we teach them or they have similar gate at home & behold my step father's car wasnt in d compound where he had parked it before we travelled d previous day,i was so surprised but thank God d landlady ws outside,she ws fixing something in her car(the landlord is late)
Me:good evening ma
Landlady: Dan,how are u(she noticed the elder when she raised her head)afternoon o elders
Elders: (both smiling,trying to hide that things weren't all right)our daughter,how are u(the youths greeted too)
Landlady:fine o
Elders: our children nkor
Landlady:they are all fine sir.Dan any problem?
Me:no,pls is my father around?(here in lag everyone thinks he is my real father & as u can see am even answering his name Winners)
Landlady:ur father! he was here helping me out few minutes ago but drove out about 5minutes ago to his office
Sir Winners:u mean clinton just left here?
Landlady:yes he just drove out,any problem
Elder:no problem,this(pointing at sir winners)is his father
Landlady: ok,he just left that he wants to get something at his work place
Sir Winner: ok thank you.daniel do u know his office?
Me:yes sir i do
Elder:take us there...at lest i was happy that they would be proven wrong by seeing my step father alive and healthy but am still surprised how come he ran back here living us in Edo state,maybe his people offended him.well cant wait for all this whole drama to end and i proven right.i took them to my step father's place of work and as God may have it we met his manager outside,about to open his car probably to drive out,i knew him very well and he knows me too because my step father is his assitant manager and had brought me to the office on many occasions.he was surprise to see me,we greeted and all that
Me:sir please is my dad at work
Manager:ah ah,your father just drove off a minute before you approached me
Sir Winners: please my dear,he is my son,please what did he come to do at the office
Manager: (shakes his head)hmmm,mr clinton winners was a good and hardworking man(this man should go straight to the point na) and am surprised he came to tender his resignation letter without due reasons
All: (except me)he resigned?
Manager:yes resigned,does he have any problem at home?
Sir Winners:no not at all,daniel take us back home we would wait for him at home
Me: ok sir...we thanked the manager and left but wait what is really going on,is my step father playing tricks on us! he better stop because his tricks are becoming expensive than expected.we got home,entered the compound and met the landlady again
Landlady:eeenn you people are lucky,he just came back and i informed him
Elder: oh thank u my daughter but where is his car?
Landlady:i dont know,he came back without it and i didnt bother asking him
Sir winners: ok thank u my daughter.dan take us inside...lo & behold inside d house was empty.
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Update by Daniel Kybee

WHEN MISSION BECOMES IMPOSSIBLE
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Episode 1
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Story by Michael Luxguy Augustine
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My name is DANIEL WINNERS,am 18years old,my mother told me am an indign of Delta state.yes my mother told me because i dont know who my father is and my mum had refused discusing anything concerning him with me.well i had no reason or what so ever to bother my head over it because my step father Mr Clinton Winners had been a loving and caring father all the way.he provided me with anything i want and everything a child should have to make him live a commfortable live,although that really doesnt stop my urge of wanting to know my real father.
Today we are travelling to Edo my steps father's home town.for the last 16 years that mama got married to my step father she had been disturbing him for him to take her to his home town so she would get to meet his people by my step father had always posted her till today that he can no longer give excuses.he is a wealthy man but i am still wondering why he had insisted in us travelling with public transport instead of in his car.mama could not argue with him so he would not find any excuse not to travel again so she had accepted.mama already had two boys and a girl for him and she wouldn't want a situation whereby their father would die without his children knowing where their father came from.the boys looks very much like their father and the girl looks just like mama.we started our silent journey from lagos to Edo state so we could all know his home town.i was the only one looking different in the family because i dont look like mama.mama had told me i looked like my grandfather(my dad's father) whom is now late but still i dont feel different from them because i got anything my step siblings get.
Like play like play who arrivalled Edo state where we took a taxi to my step father's home town,we got to a junction and my step father asked the taxi driver to stop.the gentle looking taxi driver pulled over
Step Father: (directing the taxi driver)you see that green house close to that pole?
Taxi Driver:yes sir
Step Father:that's where you would drop them ok?
Taxi Driver: okay sir
Mama:are you not getting there with us?
Step Father:no no no let me greet my best friend over there(pointing)i would join you people later
Mama:get home first na
Step Father: (opening the car)i said am coming(goes down i shut the car)
Mama:men eh(sighn)driver abeg go...the driver got to the place and stopped,we all come down,i was quick enough to notice a cemmented grave by the side of the house,people were seated outside,i could tell the father of my step father was the one on white singlet and wrapper wrapped round his waist,two other elderly men where seated with him.they all turned with their eyes fixed on us
Mama: (referring to me)help the driver bring out the load
Me: ok ma...oh had i known today was the end,had mama known what awaits her she wouldnt had bothered her head knowing where her husband was from.
I had the man i suspected to be my step father's dad say to the other elders "those two boys looks like clinton" i could tell he is educated but what the other elder replied him back was what i didnt hear because he was almost murmuring the words out.we went closer to them and mama smily greeted
Mama:my fathers good afternoon...we greeted too
Elders:good afternoon beautiful lady.hw are you children?...the one i suspect to be my step dad's father asked "my daughter who are you looking for?"
Mama:the family of Sir Winners sir...the man answered "this is the compound of Sir Winners and am sir winners,may i help you?"
Mama:ah sir am Clinton's wife sir...i saw the eyes of the elders rotate,looking at each other before one of the elder's asked
1st Elder: (almost whispering)my daughter which of the clinton
Mama: (ignorant of the obvious message that something is wrong) Clinton Winners sir
Sir Winners: (called out)mama clinton (a woman answered from the backyard)come come come and hear(a midle age woman of about 60 years of age came out)you said you are clinton's wife?
Mama Clinton:eh? Which clinton or have you come to mock me?(looks at the children)ewo ewoo this two boys looks like clinton
Mama:mama why would i mock you,am Clinton Winners's wife and this three(pointing the children) are his children,i know it been long he came home but he came with us because i insisted in knowing his home town
2nd Elder:so where is he now?
Mama:he stopped at the junction to go see his best friend befriend before coming home...mama clinton fell on the ground and began to shout,this act surprised me and mama,even my step siblings
Mama:mama what is it(scared somehow)did i say anything wrong?
Sir Winners:my daughter (shakes his head)you see that grave over there was where we burried the person you are claiming his your husband 17 years ago...mama passed out why i stood confused within me,this people probably dont know what they are talking about
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Update by Daniel Kybee

The next up coming story is titled WHEN MISSION BECOMES IMPOSSIBLE it not just by name but by actions.
This story is an analysis of MYSTERY/THRILLER AND SUSPENSE,it educative,informative and interesting and it contains seed,foul and strong languages,conspiracy,betryal,bloody actions etc, not to corrupt you though but to make you know things really happens in this world,both imaginables and unimaginables.
What would you do when you are faced with unimaginable responsibilities and truth that only unvade itself little by little!
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Update by Daniel Kybee