ritababe:


were have u been?

My dear I have been around na hungry carry me go inside

cherrybrown:
My dear I have been around na hungry carry me go inside

big madam like you hungry?

ritababe:


big madam like you hungry?

Sweetheart am not big madam oooo hungry dey wire your baby oooo

cherrybrown:
Sweetheart am not big madam oooo hungry dey wire your baby oooo

lol, na everywhere

ritababe:

lol, na everywhere

Are you sure that this hungry reach your side

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chapter six
Mur: just trust me.
Me: i wont but i wont complain again because its obvious you wont let
me be till you get what you want so i will just act accordingly. (for her mind am quiet, when am alone I will run joor)
Mur: just let us reach home first then we talk.
:
i didnt reply i just relax on her back as the horse speed off from the
big forest to lower trees, it looks like we are getting closer to her
so called home, she make the horse stop running and started walking
slowing and as we walk we saw many people on the way carrying some
stuff on their head
Me: who are they?
Mur: they are my people.
Me: but they dont even greet you as princess.
Mur: i told you am a bastard child i dont even live with my parents,
i live with my grandma.
Me: okay oh.
Mur: just be patient we are close.
:
as we continue moving slowly i started seeing some small hut, we walk
for some minutes before she corner the horse to one road like that
where there is no house and the road is dark like a cursed forest with
dried trees and leaf.
She stop the horse in front of a small hut with trees surrounding the hut,
Mur: we are here.
Me: this is were you live?
Mur: not much but we manage it like that.
Me: thank god am not going to stay here for long.
Mur: i hope so too.
:
we climb down from the horse and she tied the horse to one tree in front of the hut, she invite me in and when i
enter inside the hut it look wider inside than outside.
Me: is it this small hut that have this two big room?
Mur: yes.
Me: waoh.
:
i walk in and saw everywhere neatly arranged, its just two room, one
serve as parlour while the other is where they sleep, they have small
hut in back maybe that one serve as kitchen.
Inside the room they have two bed (local bed, no foam just eagle feathers made with wood) and a two cupboard also.
I return to the parlour and sat in the only chair inside the parlour.
Me: so am listening miss Murica, how do i go back?
Mur: (she sat close to me) the question you should ask yourself is who are you?
Me: really, okay who am i?
Mur: you are Ozila and the oracle say you will be my future husband.



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Chapter Seven


Me: your husband?
Mur: yes my husband.
Me: hahahahahahahaha ahhhhh.
Mur: whats funny?
Me: no no, everything is funny infact you they make my they laugh.
Mur: am serious.
Me: are you?
Mur: of course i am.
Me: if you are, you will be out there looking for your future husband not me.
Mur: the oracle never lie.
Me: i dont know about your oracle but as you can see am a christian
and i dont believe in oracles,.
Mur: you dont want to accept.
Me: how can i accept what i dont believe?
Mur: i will make you believe then.
Me: how?
Mur: i will take you to the temple, there are things you need to see there.
Me: and what are they?
Mur: when you get there you will know.
Me: okay lets go.
Mur: no not now, the place is far i need to tell my grandma that i
will be gone for a while.
Me: okay, you have any drink?
Mur: we have tea.
Me: i mean fanta or sprite.
Mur: what are they?
Me: come on , are you kidding me?
Mur: what.
Me: oh forget.
Mur: see i get it, you were in a civilised world and i know its wrong
to bring you here but everything happened for a reason and for you to
be here is gods doing.
Me: so you mean its gods doing that i had an accident and my friend is
lying on a hospital bed now?
Mur: yes, somethings happen for the greater good of others.
Me: oh thats enough i have had enough.
Mur: dont worry very soon you will be the one asking those questions.
Me: what ever.
We heard a donkey noise outside and then Murica went out to assist her
grandma, she opened the door for her grandma, the woman is old
very old and she walk with walking stick, she came in and when she saw
me she paused and said, “Aganju”
Me: goog day mama.
Grandma: welcome Aganju.
Me: ma am not Aganju am Ozila.
Grandma: no you are Aganju.
Me: what is Aganju?
Mur: its a word from your place though i dont know the meaning, she
calls me Ayao while you Aganju, i thought you will know the meaning.
Me: i dont and i have never heard them before.
Grandma: with time you will understand, am happy you are here at least
we have little hope now.
Me: actually am not ……..
Mur: yes he is glad to be here grandma, come on take your seat let me
give you tea, am going to the temple i will be back in three days
time.
Me: three days? Why so long?
Mur: journey to the temple will take eight hours.
Me: whaaat, then no need going again na.
Grandma: no you must go, the prophecy say Aganju is the temple.
Me: what do you mean by that?
Grandma: when you get there you will know.
Me: hmmmm okay oh since you all want me to go there, alright na lets go..
Murica prepared some hot tea for her grandma before we filled the horse
carriage up with food and water, she put some weapons too before we
started our journey to the temple, we pass the kingdom and then she
stop at the orphanage home, we came down and she offer some food to
the children there, she took me to the leader wearing white robb, the
man used his staff to bless us before we continue our journey.
Me: who is the man?
Mur: leader of the orphanage home, he use his money to take care of them.
Me: so you mean the palace dont provide anything?
Mur: the palace is in disarray since the wicked queen took over.
Me: and i guess you suppose to be the queen.
Mur: and you the king, the prophecy says only if the prince return
will i get my throne back.
Me: and you think its me.
Mur: am not thinking its you, i know its you.
Me: not me abeg.
Mur: you hurt my dream every day and night, i refuse to sleep
sometimes because all i will be seeing is you.
Me: yeah i do see you in my dreams too.
Mur: how can you explain the dream?
Me: no explanation.
Mur: come on, there is a reason for everything.
Me: not this, whats that (i point to the mark on the ground).
Mur: thats a cyclop.
Me: whats cyclop.
Mur: a one eye beast.
Me: oh good things just keep getting better, and why are you not running?.
Mur: no not yet, let the horse relax when the beast come then we will run.
Me: like seriously, you mean those big footprint are real.
Mur: there are more dangerous animals and beast here,.
Me: and you expect me to be the prince that will kill them.
Mur: they are quite easy to kill, you will see if you accept i will
teach you everything you need to know..
Me: the only lesson i will be interested in is how to throw fire cause
thats the only way i can defeat them (i said jokingly).
Mur: yes, you can throw fireball.
Me: haha let me hear word jooor.
:
we walk for hours upon hours, there was no danger on the way, we gist
on the way too and i must say shes a heavy talker but there is no
amount of words she can use to convice me to stay, but wait let me see
whats inside the temple first.
Mur: we are here.
The temple is big with waterflow coming from the mouthe of the temple
like a mountain, it was a beauty to behold.
We enter inside the temple that is when my eyes opened wide when i saw it.


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If u reach chapter 17 u mention mhi oooooooo

ozila:

Chapter Seven.

chapter eight

I opened my eyes wide when we enter the mountain through the tunnel.
"What in the name of God are they doing here?"
Mur: oh well I told you, you are the savior I hope this change your mind now.
I didn't bother listening to her again as I kept on walking and also gazing at my drawings all over the wall of the mountain.
They didn't even miss anything that will make me argue about my identity because they draw as if they were looking at me when they were drawing it, there is even one I hold Murica close to myself and I was dressed up like a prince wearing white dress with sword on my shoulder while Murica dressed up like a princess putting on a white gown with golden shoes like cinderella.
This drawings were drawn long ago I wonder who is that person that draw it, that person must be from my time because I don't believe people of old can draw so well like this.
I continue looking at the drawings on the wall while Murica followed me from behind.
Me: who draw them?
Mur: I don't know, this is how I met them too though my grandma said they were drawn by our fore fathers.
Me: this is unbelievable, they didn't even miss my hairs.
Mur: of course they won't dare, the prince drawing must be perfect.
It was really nice and cool to see myself on a wall I know nothing about, I turned and face her.
Me: now what, i've seen the pics so what do you want me to do now?
Mur: oh well I expect you to say, "okay am in, how do we begin?"
Me: you don't expect me to say that, this is just a normal drawing I don't know how they appear here but it sure won't change my mind of leaving.
Mur: I was expecting you will say that, come on follow me.
"She said and started walking inside the moutain"
Me: where are we going?
Mur: just one more test to know if you are really the one.
Me: what test is that?
Mur: don't worry, you will see it soon.
Me: hmmmm okay oh.
I followed her to the heart of the mountain, we came out from the tunnel and now we are in a place with wide space and margin, there are lights coming from the top of the moutain.
She walk to one coffin more like a coffin rock, she pushed the cover away and then I saw a clean water inside the coffin, the water looks like an anointing oil because it's slippery but the water is clean.
Me: what is this?
Mur: the oracle sword.

nine

Me: where is the sword?
Mur: if you look deeper you will see it.

I move closer and focus my eyes on the water then I saw a white substance moving on the water like a snake, I move away and told her.
"I saw something like a golden snake moving inside the water"
Mur: yeah, that's the sword.
Me: what those it mean?
Mur: I was thinking you will answer that for me, for decades nobody has been able to bring it out, just watch me.
She walk to the coffin and insert her hand, I walk over to see what she's doing, she was trying to catch the moving snake with her bare hands but anytime she try to catch it the snake will run to the opposite direction.
Me: of course that snake is too small you definitely can't catch it, nobody can except you destroy the coffin.
Mur: no, it can't be destroyed, the prophecy says that only the one with the mark can take it and that person is you.
Me: this is crazy.
Mur: try it, you won't lose anything.
Me: what if the snake bite me?
Mur: the snake didn't bite other people that try to catch it for years why will it bite you now, come on try it please.
Me: okay and if I fail you will return me back to my place.
Mur: if you fail we will find another way to return you back to your place I promise.
Me: okay good, okay then here we go.
I raised up my shirt and then dip my right hand inside the coffin, I look inside the water I didn't see the snake again, then I started searching for it and before I know it the snake ran into my hand and bite me, I screamed and remove my hand from the horror water falling on the ground and holding my hands, Murica ran to me and saw the mark of the snake.
Mur: am sorry I didn't know this will happen.
She was saying while I was looking at the thing that came out of the water with me,.
Me: what's that?
I said pointing at the thing on the ground, Murica drop my hand and walk to the thing, she took it up.
Mur: this is the hand of the sword, "the grip" and there is a button on the pommel here, let me see.
She pressed the button of the pommel on the sword handle and a sharp sword came out from the guard of grip, shinning like sun more like a shadow of sword.
Me: holy shit.
Mur: I told you, you are the chosen one.
I stood up and walk to her, I took the sword and look at it very well, it's not even a blade more like shinning sun.
Me: I wonder if this can damage anything.
Mur: use it to cut that rock.

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ten
I wave above the sword I didn't even touch the sword before it scattered.
Me: waoh.
Mur: so what say you now?
Me: when do we start?
She smile and ran to me, she hug me tightly and then for the first time I started feeling the warmth of her body, hmmmm I think she's beautiful because I was obsessed before I just didn't realize.
She brokeup and said.
Mur: am really glad you agree, now we will start our work.
Me: where do we start from?
"Oh well I have some friends in the forest" she was talking and also walking front and back.
"We have been on this plan for long just that they are scared to fight because no motivation, now that you are here and if they see you with the sword they will and must pick up their own sword too"
Me: okay.
Mur: every seven days, the wicked Queen always pay homage to the people on the mountain, they take our farm products and send them, while in return they protect the Queen from anybody that want to hurt or over throw her.
Me: who lives in the mountain?
Mur: giants men from the sky,.
Me: the people I ran to when I tried to escape from you?
Mur: yes but those are not the giants, they protect the mountain and the Queen.
Me: hmmm interesting, so how do we strike?
Mur: the mountain men have thousands of men and chariots, my friends are not even up to hundred, we will need more men to strike.
Me: so what do we do?
Mur: we will start recruiting, at least other villages will like to join us because the mountain men terrorize them too, we all live in fear, only the Queen and her friends live peacefully while we are just slaves and servants to them.
Me: why did you guys let all this happen?
Mur: oh well, when my dad and mum died they left the throne for her telling her to guard and watch me grow till am old enough to take over the kingdom but instead she tagged me a barstard child and drove me away, so I ran to live with my grandma outside the village.

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eleven
Me: this is really sad, I promise to do my best to regain your kingdom.
Mur: I will hold you to your words and what do you want in return?
Me: home of course.
Mur: and home you will see after you fulfill your destiny.
Me: so can we start going now?
Mur: let's eat first, you know journey back home will take another three days.
Me: am not even hungry.
Mur: now that you have accept your destiny you will soon start asking for foods.
Me: then eat alone while I feel this sword.
I brought the sword out and press the pommel on the handle, the bright light appear and then I started swinging it around trying to learn how to fight with sword.
"I will teach you how to fight with sword" she said, eating comfortably on the ground.

Me: and who told you I don't know how to use a sword?
Mur: I don't need to be told, with the way you are handling that sword you seriously need to learn and practice.
Me: okay come and fight me I challenge you.
Mur: not now.
Me: oh you are afraid
Mur: no am not, okay then get ready.
She stood up and brought out her sword, she charge me with anger and started fighting me, she really know how to handle sword.
She beat me and try to take the sword from me but I hold firm, we started dragging it till something came out of the sword and hit the wall, the ground started shaking.
Mur: time to run.
She hold my hand as we ran out of the mountain with fast speed.
When outside I look back and saw the tunnel blocked.
Me: what's that?
Mur: I think the sword have some kind of magic strike, and I didn't even finish my food.

Ozila baba, ride on am at your back

ritababe:
continue.
Cherrybrown
johnsown1
evakinqz
yurme

Hey sugar, em back

Evakinqz:
Hey sugar, em back

don't even call me

ritababe:


don't even call me

lolzz...

Bae yu won't understand, it's a long story...

Buh em gonna make it up tu yhu

I don't know why, but i don't enjoy this type of stories. The fiction is something else.

I like stories that are based on true life events cos i'll get the perfect picture of every scenario in the story. That's why i enjoy stories by snakie.
Nevertheless, op more grease to your elbow cos i know it is not easy to write a story.

Gofwane:
I don't know why, but i don't enjoy this type of stories. The fiction is something else.

I like stories that are based on true life events cos i'll get the perfect picture of every scenario in the story. That's why i enjoy stories by snakie.
Nevertheless, op more grease to your elbow cos i know it is not easy to write a story.

Thats why it is called "FICTION".
please don't discourage the writer ok??

Ride on pls!!!!!

Gofwane:
I don't know why, but i don't enjoy this type of stories. The fiction is something else.

I like stories that are based on true life events cos i'll get the perfect picture of every scenario in the story. That's why i enjoy stories by snakie.
Nevertheless, op more grease to your elbow cos i know it is not easy to write a story.

it's an adventure story, not a well thought comment from someone like you, is not everyday we read about love and lust.

ritababe:


it's an adventure story, not a well thought comment from someone like you, is not everyday we read about love and lust.

please read that comment again. Ì wasn't speaking on behalf of everyone neither am ì criticising the op. Ì only stated the type of stories ì enjoy.

@ xaviercasmir, the above comment is also in response to your comment.

...please Ozila, i wasn't trying to criticise or discourage you. Heaven knows, i'm a big fan of your works.
............ What ì said was my opinion on the type of stories ì like, and ì think everyone is entitled to his or her opinion.

Like ì said in that same comment, more grease to your elbow, it isn't not easy to write a story.

Gofwane:
please read that comment again. Ì wasn't speaking on behalf of everyone neither am ì criticising the op. Ì only stated the type of stories ì enjoy.

@ xaviercasmir, the above comment is also in response to your comment.

Please dear i am not writing to discreadit you on your comment. What i mean is that the work is imaginary not a real thing.
please don'nt take offence on what i comment about your post.

xaviercasmir:

Please dear i am not writing to discreadit you on your comment. What i mean is that the work is imaginary not a real thing.
please don'nt take offence on what i comment about your post.

yeah, ì know it's fiction that's why ì don't seem to enjoy them even the movies. Especially the ones about magic.

Though not all the fiction ì dislike. Those with normal daily and physical activities are cool. Eg, The devil who loved me by davidflo

Gofwane:
yeah, ì know it's fiction that's why ì don't seem to enjoy them even the movies. Especially the ones about magic.

Though not all the fiction ì dislike. Those with normal daily and physical activities are cool. Eg, The devil who loved me by davidflo

that one that cannot complete his story, two of his stories are there waiting for update since last year. He is good no doubt but he has lost the flow.

ritababe:


that one that cannot complete his story, two of his stories are there waiting for update since last year. He is good no doubt but he has lost the flow.

lol... but come oh, are you just gon be reading people's story without sharing your own?

Gofwane:
lol... but come oh, are you just gon be reading people's story without sharing your own?

I don't know how to write.

Gofwane:
yeah, ì know it's fiction that's why ì don't seem to enjoy them even the movies. Especially the ones about magic.

Though not all the fiction ì dislike. Those with normal daily and physical activities are cool. Eg, The devil who loved me by davidflo

Now you have made it clear. Thanks luv and merry xmas to you.