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What quiz? I see things others do not see...check out my most recent work . |
Nimen: If you guys won't post anything i'll stop writing, critcism and applause needed I feel u dear |
The smartest thing the devil ever did, was to convince people that he does not exist. |
;DEGGSAXTLY! That line keeps playing over and over in my head too! |
You've watched it right? Whalberg(Bourne identity) and the Rock. A true story of three muscular guys who met in a gym and planned how to dupe another gym client into signing over all his wealth and property to them, only that things went horribly wrong after that. I won't say more so as not to spoil things for those who haven't watched it. But trust me, it is worth watching. The soundtrack keeps playing over and over again in my head. And I can't help thinking the whole story ended somehow sadly. What do u guys think? |
Uniboy1: I enjoyed that, u great menh!Thanks boss! ![]() |
The first time I saw Nina she came for a job interview at the firm I worked in. I was walking down the corridor on the second floor, carrying some important documents for my boss, when I came across the new applicants. I couldn't help but LOOK at them seated as I passed. There were many who had the images of important personalities hovering above their heads; these were the fellas with 'connections'. A few had the blue flames of pure academics lighting up their auras. Some of them were spiritually drenched in alcohol, but most of them dressed in false hope. They had come for this interview but had already convinced themselves that they wouldn't get the job because they didn't have connections. In so doing they attracted failure to themselves. This was so because even those who couldn't see could feel their hopelessness and invariably were repelled by it. I was silently reminiscing on all of this when I saw her. She was bent, head down in her books, trying to gather a few more points before she was called in. As I came closer she looked up- and what I saw took my breath away. She had the cutest big brown eyes I had ever seen, sited evenly atop a little, well chiseled nose and lovely brown lips. Her hair was made in braids and tied in a neat bundle at the side of her head. She looked, in every sense of the word, beautiful. Then I looked and saw her wings. Magnificent. Purest white and fanned out perpetually behind her like a protective shield. And then there were heavy metal chains securely holding the wings in place. Her sins, you see. Most people had them. Hers were unique in that they were made of gold. And I honestly didn't know why. She caught me staring at her and blinked in indignation . "What? Any problem?" She asked. "Na..nothing." I stuttered. " You've got the biggest pair of wings I have ever seen." I swear, i didnt know when i said it. And it was after I said it that I saw her boobs. Yeah, they were huge too. The whole corridor went quiet, or at least I think it did. She stared at me, mouth open, a look of shock on her face. This was quickly followed by anger, especially as she thought I was looking at her chest. "That's not what you wanted to say abi? Pervert! Abeg leave me jo!" I felt like the ground should open and swallow me up. I tried to apologise but then the public address system system sounded: Nina T. Please come in for your interview. She got up, gave me the meanest look I had ever seen, and stalked into the interview room. I was helpless. I tried to apologise one more time. She hissed and kept on walking, but I thought I saw something like the flicker of a smile just before she entered the office. I turned and walked slowly to my boss'es office. I could see the snickers and amazed looks of those who had heard my embarrassing dialogue. As I was about entering one of the cleaners brushed by me and whispered "Correct man!" before hurrying on. I spent the rest of the day hiding in my office. As I was closing up I saw that the candidates were still waiting for the interview results. Nina stood, easily recognizable in the small crowd. I walked towards her, thought better of it and moved towards the exit, thought again and went back to the corridor. She didn't notice me until I was up close to her. She glared at me once she recognised who I was. "I am so sorry. I didn't mean to be rude. And I wasn't talking about your...er...those, either" ( I saw her eyes go dangerously thin-better not bring that topic up again). What i wanted to say was you have big eyes. I mean, not big in a bad way, but good, I mean not akpolo eyes but, but..." I had made a mess of things again. I tried grinning in a helpless bid to save myself but that only seemed to make things worse. She hissed and looked away. I sighed and stood very still, not knowing whether to save what little dignity I had left and melt away or stand my ground. I ended up standing there, waiting to see the results of my own impromptu interview with this angel. Thirty minutes later the list was pasted and her name came out. She was ecstatic. She celebrated her success with the few others that had been chosen. When it was time to leave she walked up to me. "Listen oga, I don't care what position you hold in this company, you can't start insulting me like that! Don't you have a sister? How dare you look at me like a piece of meat? I- "I wasn't looking at you brea-sts!" I yelled angrily. She took a step back in shock. I was angry but mostly at myself for messing things up. I tried to bring my voice down. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you the way I did. Honestly I didn't notice , ah, never mind. Congratulations on getting the job. I just wanted to let you know that I was sorry. That was why I waited. And since I've made a mess of everything I might as well let you know you have beautiful eyes too." I walked away then, leaving her looking stunned. I reached the stairs and was about going down it when I heard her run up behind me. "I'm Nina," she said, smiling. "Chuks" I replied, smiling too. "You are weird, chuks." She said, still smiling. "Weird but nice. See you at work tomorrow?" I thought: Armageddon wouldn't keep me away. I said: " maybe, yeah, ok." She smiled again and went back to her friends. And me? I danced all the way home. Inwardly of course. |
The first time I saw Nina she came for a job interview at the firm I worked in. I was walking down the corridor on the second floor, carrying some important documents for my boss, when I came across the new applicants. I couldn't help but LOOK at them seated as I passed. There were many who had the images of important personalities hovering above their heads; these were the fellas with 'connections'. A few had the blue flames of pure academics lighting up their auras. Some of them were spiritually drenched in alcohol, but most of them dressed in false hope. They had come for this interview but had already convinced themselves that they wouldn't get the job because they didn't have connections. In so doing they attracted failure to themselves. This was so because even those who couldn't see could feel their hopelessness and invariably were repelled by it. I was silently reminiscing on all of this when I saw her. She was bent, head down in her books, trying to gather a few more points before she was called in. As I came closer she looked up- and what I saw took my breath away. She had the cutest big brown eyes I had ever seen, sited evenly atop a little, well chiseled nose and lovely brown lips. Her hair was made in braids and tied in a neat bundle at the side of her head. She looked, in every sense of the word, beautiful. Then I looked and saw her wings. Magnificent. Purest white and fanned out perpetually behind her like a protective shield. And then there were heavy metal chains securely holding the wings in place. Her sins, you see. Most people had them. Hers were unique in that they were made of gold. And I honestly didn't know why. She caught me staring at her and blinked in indignation . "What? Any problem?" She asked. "Na..nothing." I stuttered. " You've got the biggest pair of wings I have ever seen." I swear, i didnt know when i said it. And it was after I said it that I saw her boobs. Yeah, they were huge too. The whole corridor went quiet, or at least I think it did. She stared at me, mouth open, a look of shock on her face. This was quickly followed by anger, especially as she thought I was looking at her chest. "That's not what you wanted to say abi? Pervert! Abeg leave me jo!" I felt like the ground should open and swallow me up. I tried to apologise but then the public address system system sounded: "Nina T. Please come in for your interview." She got up, gave me the meanest look I had ever seen, and stalked into the interview room. I was helpless. I tried to apologise one more time. She hissed and kept on walking, but I thought I saw something like the flicker of a smile just before she entered the office. I turned and walked slowly to my boss'es office. I could see the snickers and amazed looks of those who had heard my embarrassing dialogue. As I was about entering one of the cleaners brushed by me and whispered "Correct man!" before hurrying on. I spent the rest of the day hiding in my office. As I was closing up I saw that the candidates were still waiting for the interview results. Nina stood, easily recognizable in the small crowd. I walked towards her, thought better of it and moved towards the exit, thought again and went back to the corridor. She didn't notice me until I was up close to her. She glared at me once she recognised who I was. "I am so sorry. I didn't mean to be rude. And I wasn't talking about your...er...those, either" ( I saw her eyes go dangerously thin-better not bring that topic up again). What i wanted to say was you have big eyes. I mean, not big in a bad way, but good, I mean not akpolo eyes but, but..." I had made a mess of things again. I tried grinning in a helpless bid to save myself but that only seemed to make things worse. She hissed and looked away. I sighed and stood very still, not knowing whether to save what little dignity I had left and melt away or stand my ground. I ended up standing there, waiting to see the results of my own impromptu interview with this angel. Thirty minutes later the list was pasted and her name came out. She was ecstatic. She celebrated her success with the few others that had been chosen. When it was time to leave she walked up to me. "Listen oga, I don't care what position you hold in this company, you can't start insulting me like that! Don't you have a sister? How dare you look at me like a piece of meat? I- "I wasn't looking at you brea-sts!" I yelled angrily. She took a step back in shock. I was angry but mostly at myself for messing things up. I tried to bring my voice down. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you the way I did. Honestly I didn't notice , ah, never mind. Congratulations on getting the job. I just wanted to let you know that I was sorry. That was why I waited. And since I've made a mess of everything I might as well let you know you have beautiful eyes too." I walked away then, leaving her looking stunned. I reached the stairs and was about going down it when I heard her run up behind me. "I'm Nina," she said, smiling. "Chuks" I replied, smiling too. "You are weird, chuks." She said, still smiling. "Weird but nice. See you at work tomorrow?" I thought: Armageddon wouldn't keep me away. I said: " maybe, yeah, ok." She smiled again and went back to her friends. And me? I danced all the way home. Inwardly of course. |
otipoju: I once had a friend who could see clearly with his third eye...what he used to say then was so scary and similar to yours that I secretly never wanted mine to be opened. Ill rather sense than see. really? Na tori I dey talk o, no be say e happen live. ![]() |
[quote author=frank3.16]Lol... U just won a piece of my heart, pls continue [/quote/] i 'll do ma best |
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All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the prior permission of the copyright owner. My name is chuks B-. And I have the sight. Pachios has explained that I did not relinquish my spiritual eyes before being born in the earth realm. Pachios is my guardian angel. At a massive 6ft 4inches and a body filled with bulging muscles laying a foundation for an extremely handsome but beardless face, he is quite formidable to look at- if you could see him. Maybe I'm getting a bit ahead of myself here, maybe I should start from the beginning. I had a perfectly normal birth, no problems to my mother whatsoever. My father was absolutely ecstatic, having a son to begin his new family with. if I could talk I guess I would have told him I would be his only issue, as I saw the gateway through my mom's womb shut permanently immediately I came through. She wasn't being punished or anything, it was simply what she had asked for before coming to the earth realm. Of course she wouldn't remember it, no one did once they passed through the veil. No one that is, except special people like me. I remember it all. The second time I used my sight was at the age of one when mum decided to get a house help to assist her in her chores and also to take care of me. As soon as she walked through the front door, all smiles and innocent-like, I saw what she was. She had barely gotten her bags unpacked before I chased after her, giggling, a fresh twig in my hand and gave that witch the flogging of her life. She screamed in agony but couldn't explain to my parents why a small stick in my hand would cause her so much pain. After 2 more days of flogging she ran away and was never seen or heard from again . Brb, will continue later. My boss, who has a greed demon sitting squarely on his head, is watching me. Dosent like me touching my phone while at work... |
It depends. Is he bigger physically? Are you into violence? Or would you rather let things go? How sure are you that he took it? Do you believe in negative prayers? Logic indicates that you confront him about it. Dont accuse him of stealing it, just pointedly let him know that it is missing. Tell him you have valuable information on it and you'll be really pissed if its not found. Tell him to 'help' you search for it. That will give him the option of conjuring it out of somewhere and saying he 'found' it. If he proves stubborn however, you either let it go to catch him another time or you get physical and search thru his things. Those are the options I can think of. |
Abeg oooo make una no crucify me, na ikechuku I wan talk ![]() |
ofiladee: Nobody seems to have an answer to the question "who is Sarah Ofili". She has my surname and I don't even know her. So I ask again, who she be?Sarah Ofili is a Nigerian born international model. Raised in Warri where she spent most of her childhood, she is the product of an Igbo father and a Russian mother. An accomplished writer and socialite, current girlfriend of Davido. Came to naija recently to celebrate her birthday with her fiancee. Hope I helped a bit. |
Orikinla: There is nothing wrong if that is where her problem is.My dear, pls browse up 'imperforate hymen'. Probably what ur friend was suffering from. |
eksammy: Space bookedShe's the half caste in the pic. And my cousin. |
jeffizy: Where did you see that?Follow the link to view more pictures. You'll see one mama on a table shaking her patchy black azz. |
HBD Sarah! Whose grandma is that dancing on the table though? ![]() |
Why all of una come dey mention Angelina jolie for this mata? She don do this kin thing b4? ![]() |
Hi guys. Pls pls pls can u have a look at my short story THE ALTERCATION and ALTERNATE NIGERIA and tell me what you think? They r very short and won't take up much of ur time. Thanks oooooo. |
@ofilispeaks, my namesake, I'm just happy u weren't in a certain short story competition a while ago! This is crazy stuff man, well done. A little fear though - how r u going to bring all these kids together? Well, already following! |
Even more interesting. |
Interesting. |
As in two hundred and fifty naira only? A bit small init? What kind of articles? |
Good morning everyone. |
macof: So Jesus is God for making the blind see, and making the deaf hear and raisin one dead man.Well am not asking a Jew. A Jew is not an authority. Even in the time of d apostles many people did same miracles who were not of Christ. It is not the miracles that make Jesus GOD. That's why I called them 'simple'. And the reason I raised those points is so you know u cannot limit GOD's powers. He can decide to come in whatever way He choses. Believing in Jesus Christ, well its a thing of choice. If it gives ur soul peace not to beleive in him then, by all means go ahead. |
I would like to share a small percentage of my takings with the feminist, if she dosent mind. She should get something for being d last girl standing. |
macof: exactly wat I was trying to force someone to say. You claim he is the real God, asin the creator of the universe.I had to laugh when I saw this your post. Are u SERIOUSLY trying to rationalize The Alpha and omega? Or have u forgotten he conceived himself in Mary's womb without any physical contact? How about the "simple issue" of rising from the dead?(am not even going to mention making the deaf hear or the blind see or the dumb speak-too 'easy'). You cannot cage the powers of The Master of the Universe, dear. You either accept it on faith now or at the end of time. Your call. |
Nuges11: First of, I'd like to say a big thank you to the brain behind this competition, Mazi, big ups bro, you're much appreciated.Thanks man, am glad you like it! Hope it wasn't too morbid? |
Wow! Can't believe I came in 2nd place! For a moment there I thought I was out of the competition completely. @repogirl, ur suspicions were right, night visitor was rushed. Would have asked for more time if I knew I could. All the same , all d other stories were simply mind blowing! Miss fibre, Oma4u, tttttttt-flow(!) Nuges...U guys r awesome. Thanks to the judges for their wonderful critiquing, corrections, comments... I have benefited immensely from your work. Thanks much! Erm, could I pls ask a favour? Could u also have a look at my other writeups and tell me what u think? I'd be most grateful! |
I feel u dear
really? Na tori I dey talk o, no be say e happen live. 


