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I love cats and still do , I even used to try to befriend the neighborhood cats, but , hmmmm...... After I had a dream where a child was crying outside my window at night , late. The little child was crying , sounding so scared, saying, please open the door. I woke someone else up, in the same dream and told them that someone abandoned a child outside. The person said I should bring the child in. I first decided to check the window and in shock I saw a cat clearly opening its mouth and crying like a child that I should let it in. It had it's front paws on the window will and was standing on it's hind legs. As I looked on in shock.......the cat stopped mewing pitifully and said with a deeper voice ' Come on, open the door jare ! ' . I backed away to tell my family member what I just saw, but the person had disappeared. In their place was a witch , thin with a long thin gown, and hair that was like a broom, reaching the ceiling. Then I woke up. This is what I dreamt of. Since then I have not been able to like cats like I did before. I'm just a little doubtful now so I don't come near them as much as I used to before. |
She has made mistakes and come out of it all. She didn't commit suicide, you guys insulted her. If she had done so now based on how you people are commenting that she has no hope in life, you would've still insulted her. She will leave her past and smile again, she will leave her past and face her future with all zest again, even if you guys feel she has no hope again in life. A lecturer once told my class in 100level. " A woman who allows one mistake to ruin her entire life is a fool ". I can't ever forget that. I am just thankful that God is God, and not a man, if not, based on all I see here, so many people won't even have a second chance. Are you all blameless ? Man is evil. |
skallion7:Lol not in a million years bruh. Besides women have ended up single and whatnot even without them sex dolls existing. The women who are skilled at getting men will get them regardless. |
Daeylar:Lol best thing to do is to leave them alone and keep quiet , just watch and see how the drama unfolds. No women should've even talked. We'll now see how far after some months or years. . Perhaps they'll keep the doll as a companion forever. |
![]() You just wait ! Animals have been stuffed and kept for decoration in houses. Now humans are so worthless that we make our exact replicas . Soon , a man will take his dead wife's body and tell em to put her private part in a dolls body and cover her body in plastic so he can keep her like a plushie , pillow, statue, so he can remember her . So humans are so useless now, you can buy people now. Yup, and soon those dolls will be designed to have babies too. I hope nature doesn't do something terrible to men and women. But I really commend the tech o,it's awesome to be honest, and maybe the rate of crime will reduce on the street. And now no one has any excuse to be lonely..........except for troublemakers |
CovertWIN:So well put with very good details ! Your answer is painful but rather logical. Tit for tat, that kind of thing. Thanks, your explanation is vivid ![]() |
I hope this won't destroy her , and she is quite beautiful and confident , but maybe she should cool it for a lil bit. |
How is it that guys as old as they are , don't know what is consent. Any small thing is consent to them. It confuses me, for they are not babies not to understand simple yes or no, abi the konji confuses and confounds them? ![]() |
Ever heard of a lion and goat being friendly ? ![]() |
STORY OF A ROSE Brown. Transparent. This was not the color of a rose. This was the color of the liquid a certain school girl planned to drink to end her life. But yet , part of the story of a rose. A rose always has thorns . Bisola stared at the light brown, foaming mixture in the stainless steel cup that wobbled in her trembling hands. The vibration from her shaky fingers caused little ripples in the liquid , like a small pond. A storm in a cup . The rest of the entire school was down stairs, for the daily morning assembly routine. On a normal day, for reasons she never could seem to fathom , she couldn’t get herself together – just to get to the assembly early. She always arrived late. Well this time …………..she didn’t care to be early or late. Today seemed to be her last day on earth, to her, and with the tears streaming down her face, the dormitory blurry in her teary vision, she couldn’t think of anything less than her own misery . A cup of Dettol . That was all she could imagine bearing to use. Death by throwing herself out of the window, death by drinking sniper, death by stabbing herself – she felt these were too hard. This should be less painful, faster, and easier, the naïve student thought. However she had been staring at the liquid and crying for close to an hour . Thoughts of her lonely life at the boarding house filled her mind. The scourge, the burn of not being accepted, of being labelled as and treated as a nobody, seeing other kids relate while conversation was handed to her as a big gift and favor, were things she could never understand or come to terms with. The fact that the teachers were in on seeing her as a funny little wretch, and a destined failure, had not helped matters. The other kids held her in the highest contempt for not appearing to be an upcoming beauty or success like the rest, but children are quite vile in nature, even if she could not process this in her mind at the time. She just felt that if she didn’t exist, then there wouldn’t be a bag of flesh for everyone to hate and look away from . Eventually the matron had caught her before she drank the solution. The principal had prayed for her, dragging the girl to her chest. Her favorite teacher had looked at her hard in the passage way and asked her if she was okay. Finally, she had ended up becoming an even bigger laughing stock to the school. Only that, in addition to that she was pitied now, so that her classmates would only surround her out of pity, and highly avoided her before she would ‘ go and attempt something ' once they tried to joke with her again. That, is the story of the rose, because the world is hard, and only the hard ones survive it. Bisola remained a rose, and she was soft, beautiful, delicate. However she would bloom only because that is the nature of a rose, and the beauty of her nature would be admired in later years, as a rose bloomed, so would her potential, and she would be something to reckon with in later years. In that present she remained under the soil, because she was still growing. |
All these ppl crying sex sex sex, if she gave it all, nothing would have changed. Sex doesn't affect any decision. Even if she was the master of it, he will be himself jare. |
AryEmber:And I love you, love that you love my story too. Thank you ! |
Pearl05:To Pearl, all the great writers mentioned here, and my fellow nairalanders. I wish you all the best year ahead. Welcome to the new year, may God bless you all abundantly. Well, I am grateful for being mentioned to follow up on stories. More than y'all know. By tomorrow I hope my humble self can finish some awesome stories and get back to my literature section. Cuz I haven't been minding my business lately. Lol. Well , you all are awesome. |
Know your child. If the child is sensitive, easily influenced. They need a firm, strict and nice environment , where students are watched upon. Wildcard types of kids need the strict environ, not that it will stop their attitude. But . It's the best thing to try, to reduce damage. And the strong minded disciplined ones that can behave while alone.......well they can go to the freer universities. But their results and character should Also be checked from time to time. Try. Try to give those kids another chance to go somewhere. And make something of themselves. |
jostmof:Think about it. For women, we all end up in the same pit. When youth has left, sometimes a woman would still be beautiful, but the same men that brought her in the game would rule her out as too old, they don't want the old beauty, they want the young ones. So she ends up with the ugly girls she once shunned when she was pretty. Pretty turns old, she's no longer the toast of the town. And for the men, yeah they get hottties even when old, but those young nymphs are going to see them as old wrinkled raisins or prunes. Yes, they can shun ugly girls till eternity, but that doesn't stop that cute little twenty something from suffocating that picky old guy with a pillow sometime in the future cuz those young pretty things they get later in life, only see them as ugly money bags. Ironically , the same way they abhorred ugly girls is how those girls abhor them in their old age, only that they do it in secret. So do men really win the battle being forever picky and mean to less beautiful ladies? I think not , dearie. ![]() |
Y'all are going to get old , wrinkled and ugly. So don't shun the ugly ones too much. Because one day , you will be ugly too and youths will run away and laugh at you. ![]() |
kazyhm:Amen amen Good health to all nairalanders. |
kazyhm:Hmmm. Ok. Happy new year pretty soon........thank God for life. |
kazyhm:Maybe when I die I'll come back and tell you. Just kidding. That question is rhetorical and food for thought. It has different answers for different people. Every answer is private and special for each individual thinker. |
Martin0:Compadre. ...........we agree to disagree. |
kazyhm:Hello ![]() I know there are good men, I have only been elaborating on the characteristics of the bad ones which are far more numerous than their good counterparts. Thank you for that dear apology, I am however not talking based on experience, it's totally neutral . |
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Martin0:Always want their women to beg them for money only to insult them , always love to use them sexually then pile the sexual stigma of non virgins and the like on them , while they run around using more women, to be honest they like their women poor and decrepit so they can run over them, they will always like to shame and insult them, they don't feel like men until women's heads are bowed down in servitude and shame, leader and slave mentality , while other nationalities mostly prefer to work as a team. Don't try proving yourself as a woman cuz mostly Nigerian men connive to prove the woman is nothing by ignoring her if she is successful and defiling her if she is sexually upright, getting her into a situation where it looks like she is lying if she claims she doesn't scrounge for money off guys. ![]() |
Look they just like to prove that women are useless, even if a woman is not useless they would turn her useless themselves and then call their friends to show them they have proved the point that every woman is useless. They just want to always find a reason to insult and look down upon their women, and they always find them. After all, where there is a will, there's a way. Others strive to work together and build futures, but African man wants to intimidate African woman and African woman loves to be intimidated as they initiate their daughters and females into becoming man worshippers , last last. Africans love oppression. All the wealth and things we gain or do is just to oppress others. |
Tedassie:You think otherwise ? |
It is very stupid to want a bad boy. |
There's so many disadvantages. And pain and loneliness . Amongst young people. Yes, amongst young people, having relationships. You shouldn't envy those having them. There's so much pain in it, little gain. But as they want you to join them in the pain, they'll continue to rub it in your face, only show you the lovely side. Don't be decieved, face your books before some girls turn you to a psycho dropout. |
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Tedassie:Haba ![]() |
Tedassie:Of course I know what to do.........I'll come and eat chicken and flenty flenty food ![]() |
So many men viewing this........ ![]() Anyway somewhere now someone would be giving his gf clothes for Christmas...... And the girl or the thief's family wouldn't know it's stolen goods. |
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. Perhaps they'll keep the doll as a companion forever.




