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Today, from the distance that separated us, I saw them. Two men. They were talking. One was pointing at me, but I didn't pay mind to them, I wish I had.

They started walking towards me, but I had gotten to my destination, the mini-market where I had gone to buy tomatoes.

When they got close, I wasn't even braced for what happened next.
One of them grabbed me by my shorts, "He is the one! He is the one!!" he said repeatedly atop his voice.

In my confusion, my tomatoes fell. I tried to wriggle free so I might get an inkling of what was going on, but people had gathered quickly. They were too much for me.

I heard him begin to blather about how I and another guy had robbed him of his gold wristwatch last night at the adjacent street not far from the spot of commotion.

I couldn't believe my ears. Last night I was sound asleep. I slept off while waiting for my roommate Tega to return but he didn't until early in the morning.

I tried to speak, but the words had only begun to get to my lips when a heavy small-sized stool landed on my head, just a little distance shy from my right eye. The pain was sharp and the bleeding was profuse.

My weight failed me. I staggered to the ground. I could feel the blood mixing with sweat and tripping into my eyes, forcing them shut. My head hurt, my eyes were burning.

I was blacking out, but not before I saw a heavily built man roll a huge vehicle tyre speedily at my direction, a petrol container in the other hand..

I struggled with my last strength to get up, but I couldn't. I was at the brink of unconsciousness. In a few minutes, I could feel my body burning. It was hot. Intense. But I have lost control of my nervous system. I could not respond. My mind screamed, but I felt trapped at the spot where I had been mauled.

Then I saw him, a man, he was floating, towards me. He wore a dark cloak with a hood, a long sickle in one hand. He was faceless.

He exuded so much energy that I stood up and began to follow him. It was surprising at first that I was floating too but then I saw my body, on the ground, still burning.

It dawned on me what had happened. I was following the Grim Reaper.. He took my shirt and understanding graced my spirit. It was his evidence of the cause of death.

I shouldn't have worn my roommate, Tega's shirt...
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Today, from the distance that separated us, I saw them. Two men. They were talking. One was pointing at me, but I didn't pay mind to them, I wish I had.

They started walking towards me, but I had gotten to my destination, the mini-market where I had gone to buy tomatoes.

When they got close, I wasn't even braced for what happened next.
One of them grabbed me by my shorts, "He is the one! He is the one!!" he said repeatedly atop his voice.

In my confusion, my tomatoes fell. I tried to wriggle free so I might get an inkling of what was going on, but people had gathered quickly. They were too much for me.

I heard him begin to blather about how I and another guy had robbed him of his gold wristwatch last night at the adjacent street not far from the spot of commotion.

I couldn't believe my ears. Last night I was sound asleep. I slept off while waiting for my roommate Tega to return but he didn't until early in the morning.

I tried to speak, but the words had only begun to get to my lips when a heavy small-sized stool landed on my head, just a little distance shy from my right eye. The pain was sharp and the bleeding was profuse.

My weight failed me. I staggered to the ground. I could feel the blood mixing with sweat and tripping into my eyes, forcing them shut. My head hurt, my eyes were burning.

I was blacking out, but not before I saw a heavily built man roll a huge vehicle tyre speedily at my direction, a petrol container in the other hand..

I struggled with my last strength to get up, but I couldn't. I was at the brink of unconsciousness. In a few minutes, I could feel my body burning. It was hot. Intense. But I have lost control of my nervous system. I could not respond. My mind screamed, but I felt trapped at the spot where I had been mauled.

Then I saw him, a man, he was floating, towards me. He wore a dark cloak with a hood, a long sickle in one hand. He was faceless.

He exuded so much energy that I stood up and began to follow him. It was surprising at first that I was floating too but then I saw my body, on the ground, still burning.

It dawned on me what had happened. I was following the Grim Reaper.. He took my shirt and understanding graced my spirit. It was his evidence of the cause of death.

I shouldn't have worn my roommate, Tega's shirt...
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Someone stole wristwatch and you people gathered up take his life.
What if the WW was returned, can you people return his life back to the body ..
Rubbish nigerians