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ROYH:
Have You Put It Up For Sale Ni,I mean Okadabooks?

Yes, sir.

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klassic:
Larrysun should remember that not only those in Nigeria are interested in his book. So how much will it cost in $ , RAND,etc. Let's market you to the world.

The currency equivalent would show according to regions.

ROYH:
Will Surely Buy This One, Not For Anything But For Its *LOVE* Context, Abi Na Only Brutality And Escaping The Context Bi?

I'm still waiting for you to buy.

crislyn:
I'm really glad you are fine dear...i prayed for you even though I didn't know your real name and I'm happy you are fine now. God bless you!

Thank you so much, ma'am. You're wonderful.

klassic:
I am just thinking which of them Rob you. Whether na basket or peter black.Cos na their area of expertise be that.any off to the po po to leport Peter black and basket Brown.

On a more serious note sorry nfor your loss. Hope you have leport am to folice.shit appens in life but as long as there is life there is hope. Kpele

The police could really do nothing in that situation. I'm moving on though.

chekemy:
Winners never quit and quitters never win
Tough time never last but tough pple do
Face the challenge, beat it and never give up...the sailing may never be smooth but the landing will be safe
Stay strong!

Uplifting.

plainmirror:
Larrysun is one of the best in nairaland literature section. Please let us support him in anyway we can because he is not just a good writer but one of us in this NL family.
The state of depression is not a good experience because I have been there and back; but believe me it is an energy and positive vibe suckling demon.
Sir Larry, have it in mind that we are here for you. Please get a new line for availability sake. This shall be a thing of the past soonest. #believe
Yours true fan...... plainmirror

Thank you, sir. I really appreciate your support. You're a great friend.

Roseygold:
The lord is your strength as you put smile on people through your story the lord will put a smile in mouth and you wil sing a new song in jesus name

Thank you. Amen.

Nickymezor:
Cool update Oga Larry n welcome bk.

Thank you, ma'am. I missed you.

heftycul:
mehn this guy is a bomb hav got my whole friend read this story may power to ur elbow

Thank you, sir.

Twinkle004:
Welcome bck bro..don't stop d updates again ooo

I won't. I'll be more consistent.

uniqueogo:
LARRY
YOU ARE GOOD!!!
MAKE SURE THIS STORY IS PUBLISHED!!!
MORE GREASE TO YOUR ELBOWS....

It will be published by His grace. Thank you, dear.

Nder:
Indeed you can't judge a book by its cover.thought your story won't be good because of the title you gave to it.I have just read episode 1 of your story @Larry and I totally love it,its so touching.Am just on episode 1 but your story is one of the best I have read on nairaland and with time I think it will be the best story av read.kudos.

Thank you, sir. I'm just a learner.

Roseygold:
Who are you R..h..o..d..a? Weldone larry

Have you read any of my previous stories?

macpetrus:
Amara or Rhoda self.... Don't break Peter's heart

Someone's heart may indeed break.

lumzybo:
Hahahahahaha... bunch of jokers.
Keep it up larry

A great relationship is about two things: First, appreciating the similarities, and second, respecting the differences.

Nickymezor:
I dont get Amara/ Rhoda again..wat game is she playing. Anyway only tym wld tell... thanks for the update Larry...More power to ur elbow.

She is playing her own game. The others' games haven't started.

adeyinkao28:
Larry please get this rhoda out of this story, she should just die or something, i dnt like what she's causing btw this two best friends

Hahahahahaha! Very funny. She's a strong link.

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Sir Orikinla, are you a publisher? If you were, I would love to publish with you. Thanks.

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Orikinla:
I read.
Good for a Nollywood movie.
For a contemporary crime story, N1million reward for most wanted criminals in Nigeria is unrealistic.
Best to inquire about it from the Nigerian Police.
N5million is more realistic.

The criminals weren't serial killers. They weren't even notorious.

bobbydreofficial:
Bobby Dre is a Nigerian Rapper, Song writer, affiliated with Black Arts Entertainment.
He has performed alongside many Nigeria artists like Lil Kesh, Reekado Banks, Mr 2kay, 1da e.t.c
This track I NEED PRAYERS exposes the gospel side of Bobby Dre, he used this track to sample most of his life Experiences on a cool Hip Hop tempo.
To say the truth this song is dope and can be played in anywhere like club, street, even in the church, because everybody needs prayer.
Black Arts Entertainment never rest they keep making waves.
Download and Share
https://my.notjustok.com/track/119666/bobby-dre-i-need-prayers#.V6zEPBl3j1c.facebook

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Did you sing the song, sir?

royalkeed:
Sir Larry,

Permission to post a friends flash fiction link here

Free world, sir. You're permitted.

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Destroying Angels

Papa Ada was a hunter; he had killed a big python and brought it home to his family. Everybody had rejoiced for there would be a feast this night. The excited Mama Ada had gone to her farm to get tomatoes and pepper for a snake soup. On the farm, she saw a bunch of mushrooms and plucked. Her husband would love it; mushroom soup was his favourite. It was already getting dark; she gathered enough mushrooms and went home to prepare the meal.

She called Ada to go and wash the plates and pots but the ten-year-old girl refused. Ada was the youngest member in a family of nine. She was a stubborn child. Her mother decided to punish her for her disobedience; Ada would go to bed supperless. The little girl went out in anger and fed herself with the pawpaw in the compound.

The food was finally ready; a mushroom soup garnished with fish and the snake Papa had killed. Mama Ada pitied the stubborn girl and served her a plate of the soup with a wrap of fufu. Rather than being thankful for the kindness, Ada kicked the food away in anger, saying that she was not interested in their useless food.

The whole family member chastised the girl rudely and sent the black sheep to the Coventry. Ada felt rejected and sat alone outside the house while the rest of the family dined happily.

A few hours after the meal, all the family members – except Ada – began to vomit and convulse; they all died before help could come. Ada, who had refused to eat from the meal, was the only surviving member of the family.

Mama Ada had mistakenly cultivated poisonous mushrooms known as Destroying Angels and fed her family.

Larry Sun,

September 2016

Unveiled

The events of the first Mmanwu I witnessed as a child would forever remain stamped on my consciousness. Among the thirteen masqueraders that entertained the crowd that hot afternoon, the acrobatic displays of the Agaba was nonpareil; even the other twelve seemed to be mere followers of Agaba. The crown of its head – like that of a peacock, or the tail of a thoroughbred – swung majestically as it danced and we cheered. Unlike the others that would occasionally take some few steps towards terror-stricken children and cause them to dash off like major Temple Run characters, the Agaba’s interest was to impress the crowd with its warrior-like prowess and magical manifestations.

The most amazing feat Agaba performed was its demonstration of the impossible; it crossed the river to the other side and back absent canoe. Agaba walked on water before our very eyes! This was something no other masquerader had ever done in the history of our village. The crowd roared with surprise and admiration as they clapped their hands. I remember the chief priests nodding proudly as if they were the ones who performed the miracle.

Agaba returned just as dry as it was before making the sensational display. As if that was not enough to scare the broad daylight out of us children – out of me particularly, something else we didn’t see coming sufficed. Just out of nowhere, fire caught Agaba’s clothing made chiefly of bamboo rafters. No one knew how it happened but later rumours revealed that one jealous masquerader from the other twelve had betrayed Agaba by setting fire on him through sorcery.

Agaba’s power was probably not strong enough to douse the fire; and so there before the hundreds of people watching, the masquerader pulled off its coat.

Behold, Agaba was the village’s Catholic priest!

I opened this thread to cast in every flash-fiction that pops into my head. Feel free to pick my brain...figuratively of course!

Good narrative.