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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 9:25pm On Dec 27, 2017
It was not until the next day that Abu deemed it safe to come out of the house, he placed a call to one dude like that ordering for a car.


During my Time with the duo I've heard things that were bad and worse there was one part of Abu's speech or explanation that I find unnerving.


The history of confraternity initially sprang from the action body of the student union of the campus A man now a regarded statesman, created the groups the Splanter with the 'A' interminable with an 'I' to form the word Splinter which meant small, at the beginning due to the mundane and revolutionising way it carried out Its action the S.U adjusted from the actions of the Splanter, still yet they plundered on despite the challenges they had to overcome. It was during the S.U elections that things deviated the Splanter vied for major power and got it due to their increased followership and popularity with the students, after some time another splint group crop up with the name Jatubi which in Aluto words meant revival, so hence came the greatest rivalry ever, the Jatubi grew in mass almost immediately because there was no criterion needed to become a member of the group but the Splanter continued their conservative movement and only allowed students with intellect to become a member.



It was during the next elections that blood where first drawn the members of Jatubi mugged a respect vocal leader of the Splanter which angered them and found seven of theirs in hospital in return, things became heated and politicians got in the way.

Nath was A Jatubi and me being an Intellectual was marked by the Splanter as a member, the list of prominent individuals who came through here was over-whelming and unbelievable.


The Splanter were looking for ways to make the Jatubi extinct and pursue how life on campus was then.



TBH

I Know I'm a tease
LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 8:48pm On Dec 27, 2017
Empiree:
I remembered following this thread. Ride on
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LiteratureRe: Number 225 Katakata Street by mackzydon9(m): 8:45pm On Dec 27, 2017
Hmmm this is bad oh.
LiteratureRe: INTIMIDATION (a Short Story) By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 7:31pm On Dec 27, 2017
Oga duch12 comment biko
LiteratureRe: INTIMIDATION (a Short Story) By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 7:30pm On Dec 27, 2017
EkopSparoAyara:
Sounds interesting... Carry on bro..
thanks pal please invite your friends
LiteratureRe: INTIMIDATION (a Short Story) By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 7:29pm On Dec 27, 2017
We focused on life squarely amidst disappiotment, things were always fidgety up and down "guy me don tire for all this yeye life oh" he lamented after his Boss travelled out of the country "bro no matte we go survive na just to dey strive cause na so successful people dey take start life you hear my pal" I advised and gave him my plate of Beans and fried Plantain "abeg make we chop joor".


I started noticing changes in my friend but did not ask at first thinking it was one of his rough patch as I sometimes have mine. It was after not seeing him for months that I knew things were not going straight for him, so I track him down one day "bro afa where you come dey" I questioned immediately we went to a kiosk to have refreshment "guy I don dey do street o, I want hammer joor suffer head too much" Street is the code name for yahoo yahoo I had mixed feelings about this but not to be termed bad person I had to keep my thoughts to my self but to wish him luck nonetheless "if na this you go take make am guy abeg put eye cause my spirit tell me say you go hammer" I wished him luck as I left his H.K "me go go learn welding sha bro I wan concetrate my power on something worthy of it" I told him after relentless search for admission "come join me for here na no time for hard work again na" he begged and advised "my guy my spirit nor carry am doh" I explained and bounced off, hustling things abound.



"James don land oh" A co worker told me "henn when be that" I ask because I was not sure that my best pal was capable of that, but I was affixed by the reply I got "e don reach two weeks now oh, I hear say he collect 1.3 million naira" he announced aloud "henn bad guy don dey do am oh" I thought to myself, being a prideful person I stood routed to my house.


It was after two months that my best friend knew that I was still alive and came looking for me "hey my main Nigga how things na" he stretch a palm towards me which I took and shook "your hand don dey rough oo" he observe in that mocking voice of his that I couldn't help but drag him in for a hug, I actually love this guy not bobrisky's kinda we have been through a lot.


He flashed His Iphone 7 out of his pocket and being a tech crazed guy I asked to explore it "abeg leave my phone joor go buy yours doh" maybe he meant it as a joke but I didn't take it as that to me that was an act of intimidation from some one who I refered to as a brother so I trudge inside and went to think more about myself and where I might have missed it.

I got my answers when I received a from a man to come and give estimate on a a house so I knew then that I choose the right work for me.



We reconciled almost immediately so we were still on a balling ground, his hustling was showing on me because I doubled my working rate almost at then.



On another day we were playing play station 3 at a friend's house, so teasing each other like we always do my best pal dropped another tantrum "my guy go mature joor you be my elder I don buy land you never buy, dey there dey bend rod our 2 level nor be the same" he ranted while I dropped my jaw "guy you know say you be idiot sha, e sure for you today nor mean say tommorow e nor go be my day" I said and dropped the pad and went home immediately I almost felt dejected but reasoned a guy under 9 months in his trade who have made more than #200, 000 is not some one to be intimidated.



TBC


Read the Regrets a Crime thriller of mine, do well to like, share and comment.
LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 5:51pm On Dec 27, 2017
It was a month later that I went back to school, I heard that the girl I rescued had transfered to another institution, with out even a thank you.


A month later things started turning out weird, different guys each day were always trailing my steps any where i went, which I initially counted as nothing, but as it got frequented my sixth sense started kicking in. Different girls with nose ring also started flirting with me which I always bounced off, it was one that actually set me off.


I was walking home that day and got the urge to turn towards a pond area of my campus and saw the girl that touch my penis with mistake conversing with a guy I wave at her, but I knew my mistake the instant I did because I couldn't forget the rage-filled face of the guy who I had hit his head back a 2 months ago, at that instant I increased my pace a ten fold, still looking back I crashed into something "o boy watch where you dey go na" a bass filled voice bellowed at me "i'm sorry bros very sorry" i plead at the Hulk of a man that was standing in front of me "aya follow me he go good if you quick" he ordered, my first reasoning was to scram away from him, but as I glanced back to my taggers they have stopped quite a distance from us "ok bros, can I walk ahead" the way he talks gave me confidence so I suantered ahead not even glancing back for fear of loosing my nerve and bolt away, If only I had.


We got to the flourish part of campus, not that I could not afford living here it was just that I hate wasting good funds- so stepping into the well Pave-locked compound the bruff guy who brought me in introduced himself as Zaza, I thought that was a weird name to be known by but made no thoughts of it out loud. He took me into a well furnished living room with a guy playing soccer versus a demo player "Abu that hero for Jumoke rape incident" he wave at me, until now I never knew the name of the girl so it was a shock to know that I was now an acknowledge celebrity "hey pal take a sit" he said in a nonchallant Hausa accent "good afternon bros" I greeted and sat down "ZAZman him nor go drink" He asked and paused his game to look at me "so how was school" He implore, what I thought was a stupid question, he realise I was not going to answer and said "so Courage is after you" so that was the Bloke's name that inspired terror in me "well that stops today" he said more to himself than to me "thanks for today bro I would be heading home now" I announced and stood up to leave "If I were you I wouldn't try that" he warned in that nonchallant voice of his, but said almost immediately "they are too many waiting out there for you, I cry for your safety, they wouldn't dare step in here" It was at that moment I knew I was dealing with cult members full-time "I'M Not comfortable bro, I'm sorry" "okay sit let me enlighten you" he said in a voice that demands listening to.


It dawned on me that I was done for After Zaza and Abu explained to me the situation I've got my self into, Immediately after Nath was sent to Aluto Max prison as the chief jalal the lighter he made a price on my head that who ever killed me will get a grand entry into the Hall of "JATUBI" A rolling of political characters, two things dawned on me that instant my country was done for if murderers and criminals were now the political figure in it, and that I'm dead meat because my head was now the prized way to wealth and fame.


TBC


I have a new story going on titled INTIMIDATION Do well to read, share and like it.
LiteratureRe: INTIMIDATION (a Short Story) By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 4:38pm On Dec 27, 2017
"Oh boy pass the ball na, ah ah na so you dey stingy dey go" some one screamed at an high pitch from the stand, but still yet i continued on my dazzling but greedy footwork round the field till I saw James waving at me from an unmark position and pass to him which he dispatch with ease.


Well James and I are one of the thickest lot of friend, we have been balling since we were 14, He has lost his mother and relocated to his State of Origin Edo, benin city, we initially had a brawl over nothing untils it turns out that we were made for one another.


We have been up through thick and thin together, there are things I can't put here because he might just stumble on it one day.


Well I'm Osaro and this is our story.


Studying a government textbook in my room my door was open and James walk in unceremoniously "my barrister how things na" he said in a mocking voice that only him knows how to "hey padi how things na" I replied as I stack away my book and lie down on my bed in my undecorated room. "guy me don get girlfriend oh" he announced, I spring to my feet with great immediacy and gaeity "sabi boy i nor tell you say make you patient shebi the first nut don roll enter hole na" i ask "who be the ovbialeke na" I continued "na that councillor pikin oh" he replied and jumped on the bed.

He was still a virgin at 16 i'm older than he is with 3 months and 24 days but have known my fair share of girls since I was 12 so He always came to me lamenting his swollen balls all the time, until I pointed the councillor's daughter who swoon after him out to him. So he had a shot to go get some "kpomo".


I remember the time he brought faith to my room I gave him the first rubber infact all the rubber he use on the girls he brought to my room, I made sure my grand mother didn't come to my room that day by not stealing from her, they were inside from 9 till 1, I spied on my padi and found that he know next to nothing about the fruit of man, I just shook my head at him because of the raving he had made earlier that day.


Things were looking up till the day he exchange blow with the girl's father, our avenue to free indomie noodles got block at that instant so we got back to our hungry routine.

Took waec together and failed our vitals so we knew that we needed to enrol again and so I went to start a lecture while he went to learn barbing, I was already a photographer then so we had dreams of colliding our business together.


TBC
LiteratureINTIMIDATION (a Short Story) By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 4:01pm On Dec 27, 2017
Now what gives ride to crime this days is not down to joblessness alone but one of the nemesis that eat into us is INTIMADATION, Join the experience of Osaro and enjoy this ride,

Off Mackzydon concepts come an entertaining book, read and pick a feather.
LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 2:54pm On Dec 27, 2017
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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 2:50pm On Dec 27, 2017
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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 2:48pm On Dec 27, 2017
A New Update


I immediately dashed into the bush, but with great thought of care, my mind reeled with the possibilities of action I had to take. First I needed back up, so I picked my phone and dailled the number of Nathaniel, my 300 level friend, at the first instant an automated voice answered, so I tried calling back, it immediatelly went through alas! It was in this same bush that the phone rang. My first thoughts were "oh what a friend this guy is, always available when you need him" so I dashed in. It was the voice of one of the gang that immediately stop me from making a foolish run into the bush weaponless "guy off that thing joor, abi you dy skopee" he ordered in a coarse whisper "na that zombie when I wan try frisk join us" a voice replied, a voice that have been an advisory components in my campus life, whose words I take seriously, turns out to be one of the voice of a tormentor in my college.


I instantly got bedecked by rage and picked a stick from the ground and crawl closer to the gang of rapists, calculating, only one held a gun and fortunately he was closer to me, instinct told me he would be the first to take out. I inched closer to him and he got more affixed at the sight before him, a misstep on my part immediately alerted him to an intruding presence as he turned to face it, I swung my club and slapped him with it realism told me I just hit my friend Nath, but i quickly got out of the fit, as soon as his body touched the ground. I turned to the closest who wield a matchete and was running towards me at blinding speed and rage, following his movement I sidestep at the last moment and hit the club in the back of his head. The remaining member of the gang who, one of them had a jack knife on him, ran at me, my thought was this is it. But I made sure to stand my ground which I was excelling at until a voice yelled "freeze" two of my assailant immediatelly changed course and ran into the bush and two men in black went on hot on their heel.

The remainder of us were bound, and thrown into the back of the awaiting black maria.


It was unnerving to stay there with Nath still sprawled out like a dead man, I look around and met a cold stare from one of the gang closer inspection told me I recognise this guy, he was one of the leading voice on campus, it turns out that he was a final year student who the post of PRO in one of the social club, I was shocked beyond action because that was the club Nath was trying to invite me to, I glance away from him, and thought why was I being held among criminals if I did nothing but rescue a victim? It turns out I couldn't get baffled due to the waywardness of My nation security.

After my release I called home, it was time to lay off for a while, get away from the chaotic life of college.


TBC
LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 2:00pm On Dec 27, 2017
I'm ashame to show my face but I need to and I've to sir Nitefury I'm back please your number please sir, have been learning a trade, and i think I just have to spare time for writing.
CelebritiesRe: Wizkid Celebrates His 27th Birthday Today by mackzydon9(m): 11:05am On Jul 29, 2017
NwaAmaikpe:
shocked

At 27, I was already working in a multinational firm, had my second MSc. and a member of at least 3 professional bodies.

At 27, all this mediocre has to show are illegitimate kids and washed-up songs with meaningless lyrics.

SMH
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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 9:50am On May 22, 2017
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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 9:13am On May 22, 2017
Nathaniel is still around though he is a three hundred level student doing a six year course. Pestering me here and about, joining a club that does their activities in the dark




I have manage to keep a low and quiet profile in the school, I always come out with the best grades in my class but no one actually know who the mysterious go-getter is. I emphasise again that no one knew not even me! (winks). Keeping myself obscure i perform dexterously until one day, a night specifically. It was a day like any other, ambient enviroment, chirpy, excited students moving around like bees that their nectar have been stolen by notorious boys.



I went to the Night class unusually early this very day, at exactly 8:13 pm, with no intention to start reading until minutes after 10pm. I do not know the spirit that drag me towards the school library this particular night. Usually I've nothing to do with the school library because my ever-endearing parents made sure I lack nothing not even the most expensive of books, so I need not be in the library. Maybe something compelling was dragging me towards there albiet willingly from my part.



After walking about ten blocks from my previous location. I got to this particular place, that the school authority have found sacred enough to leave uncut and left to grow. This particular forest-bush is notorious for being the number one crime beacon in Izo college. After after almost walking past it I heard a pleading voice

"please do not do this, please" the voice sounded like she was in pain. This immediately prick my attention I strained my ears to listen to the direction the sound was coming from

"just shut up you bitch after you dey delenge around school with your tight yansh you nor know say your kpomo go soft" he said with a pause and began almost again "abeg open this puna make e fast for our two joor. I promise say you go enjoy ramm only if you participate come enjoy am and nor carry your fowl voice take shout you hear" a coarse baritone inclined voice warn in a whisper but on a tight and verbous note.



I immediately became over-hype with a great surge of adrenaline, a Rape incident is about to happen.




TBC
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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 7:55am On May 22, 2017
Hey people your lad is back. I made some decision i regret which made me to open my manuscript of the Regret so it seem plausible to start updating?
LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 5:07pm On Sep 13, 2016
Hey sorry to disappoint u guys but there some things going on in a lad's life right i will be updating by the turn of the year working on this book earnestly thanks
LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 7:22pm On Sep 12, 2016
bibijay123:
following Weldone!
hey madam I have been a ghost readers to most of your work i will mention you when I am to start this is just a trailer
LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 7:20pm On Sep 12, 2016
herzern:
Op....... When yhur story qet completed.....

I will start readinq.....

Literature Section Authors/writers showed me pepper!!....
No prob my Bros It has not even started need a finishing touch before I post again when It is time i will mention u ok?
LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 7:18pm On Sep 12, 2016
I settled into school streamlessly as if I’d been there before and for years at that. A particular guy help me in all the things that the school body demanded, from getting me registered to helping with my medical report and the print of my fingers, He introduced himself as Nathaniel an Indegene of Aluto.


Two months in lectures has been going fine from dancing and kissing most lecturers impromptu test as if it were some girls. Speaking of girls I have keep to my father advise of having nothing to do with them, not that I would not want to but I actually got no time to spare from lectures to my house to get my self drunk in my books. My studies and results are paramount, on a bad day the lowest I would accumulate is a B medium but man nor fit dey without admiring now.


Suffice to say that there is this girl that always melt my heart when I see her, she look northernish by appearance but you can’t tell or can you? I have not even gotten her name because want to play the coy guy but bad man omi o this was inspired by the news I read online that says girls tend to like shy guys a lot. Nathaniel is still around though helping with copying et-all, alas! He is a Three hundred level student doing a six years course.
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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 2:04pm On Sep 12, 2016
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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 2:01pm On Sep 12, 2016
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PoliticsRe: Troops Neutralize Female Suicide Bomber - (Graphic Pics) by mackzydon9(m): 1:58pm On Sep 12, 2016
amaechi1:
I will be an act of irresponsibility if I fail to acknowledge the mercy of God in Nigeria. Secondly, we may be complaining about the economy, but we have taken time to reflect on those days when boko hara was running riot. One day, one bomb. To the extent they got closer to Aso rock and people where living in fear. What would have happened if Boko haram where not cut to size by God through this administration. If God had allowed things to degenerate like what we have in Syria, Mali, Iraq, just to mention a few. Would we still be lamenting our economy or praying for safety first?

In summary, let encourage everyone not to totally look their way, but support this administration to get the economy back like in the day of Pre-oil boom.

God bless Nigeria.
THIS PEOPLE DON'T WANT TO REST BOMBING ABI?
LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 1:53pm On Sep 12, 2016
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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op):
Shrill, loud sound pierce through the silent sullen night air, crickets chip, owls hoot, surprisingly the surrounding appear modern. A young is running towards the T-junction. He appears injured with his limping form. With his trudges of a step he always made sure to be cognizance and observant of his environment with ten seconds as interval. Sporting a Goatee that made him appear northerner but some one closer will immediately affirm he is southerner , his black leather jacket have a dark and subtle hint of blood on it. Oh! His regrets.

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Oh! My God! Zaza is dead, same with Abu, shit life is extremely horrible. These were my exact thoughts as I limp for my very own survival; a building began to form ahead of me. How I wish the little ounce of energy left in me will allow me get there safely unharmed. Actually I can not believe that the untouchable and unshakeable Zaza and Abu the self proclaim God of Izo college, Aluto would be dead today from the pull of the trigger of a mere Dane gun of guns what a bleeped up life is. I’m now a fugitive going home now is not an option I will like to pursue because I know that carnage will be unleashed on them or is it going back to Aluto Is not an option I will like to pursue now. Oh what I’ve caused on my self.
How did I end up here actually? How? Answer me. How did I end up in this horrible part of life?


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Hey kpanni what up? School ole call oh. My friend Ajigi rattle as he enter my Father living room, Atili Atili oh brother me wonh soft la dah side. Whenever Ajigi and I were around each other we always converse in the most ridiculous of manners to the utter annoyance of my parents most especially my Mother, well you might have guessed right I was heading to college today after good four years of sitting at home doing nothing but consuming my parent food and money.

The ivy college that I applied for during my first three years of coming out of senior secondary school found me incompetent of being offer an admission belt into any of them. Alas! This brought me to the notorious Izo College Aluto son you know that you are being sent to school with views of you coming out with good grades and not chasing after those daughters of jezebel and disrupt your shining destiny okay kiddo? My father advise you hear the Kparan nmo? Ajigi chirped in albeit a gaze that could kill a thousand birds if they were targeted, from my mother Look son we don’t have much to say because we trust you will behave well out there but I will like to extremely stress the importance of keeping good company.

"Make sure you do not associate with cult members; otherwise I think you are good to go. Izo College is not that bad if you can filter the grains from the shaft Pastor Debo graduated from there with good grades and his spiritual faith re-strengthen nothing less is expected of you" Well that was how my parents sent me into the exciting world of the higher institution just be a good kid my mother completed and went into the house with her husband "padi oti ale movement" I said and jump into the taxi but not failing to squeeze some notes into Ajigi hands who was just waving enthusiastically as we drove out of the compound.
This move to school proves to be the turning point in my life, if it is positive or negative just sit as I take you through this entertaining and educating ride.
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LiteratureRe: The Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 1:44pm On Sep 12, 2016
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LiteratureThe Regret By Osakpamwan Osadolor by mackzydon9(op): 1:41pm On Sep 12, 2016
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LiteratureRe: The Everlasting Ephemeral by mackzydon9(m): 8:25pm On Feb 11, 2016
baba i greet i tink say them be dey shuk hand for my work. Make i settle down reason d rythm and subject matta
CrimeRe: I Will Find You Obinna Ofala - Zuby by mackzydon9(m): 11:54pm On Jan 15, 2016
O i giggle like vector said oga zubby gian one.
LiteratureRe: The Last Wolf Series : The Forgotten Mate (December 2015 Story of the Month) by mackzydon9(m): 3:16pm On Jan 15, 2016
Wow!!!!!! What a piece am damned. Mr Solomonbrown64 you are good and i would give u praises that u deserve for that. Well i just want a mention as a notification for next updates. Peace. Modified am proud that u are a Gooner and a gunner more or less a STAN i hope u don't lose urself.

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