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Please I need to know which will be more productive to start, a news blog, a great personalities blog or literature review blog? Ideas and opinions are welcome. |
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I like this... meanwhile check my signature, Jesus loves you |
Instead of the world to copy from us, we Christians are imitating the world. What's with the Islamic tatoo? |
themosthigh:May God deliver you from the evil spirit tormenting your soul. |
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This goes to show that this world is all vanity. Earth is a futile, barren and ugly place. But heaven surpasses all the beauty found in earth. Live your life well so you won't miss the wonderful place called heaven. Embrace Jesus today. |
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Hey guys, I just posted a story on Afritalks forum and I need reviews in order to pass to the next round, please follow the link, register, read and review or rate the story. The story is titled Howling in the Hostel; A girl in Nigeria along with her friends get sad and cry over the fact that the economic situation in Nigeria is bad and has affected their lifestyle in school. Thanks http://www.afritalks.com/showcase/howling-in-the-hostel-africontest.70/ |
Gbuam! I read your story and it's fantastic, please update as soon as possible. |
virus05:Please I am interested. I am a creative writer who can guarantee good mechanical accuracy and zero plagiarism. My number is 08139322658 and my email address is shalomdeewriters@gmail.com |
Breathless and panting, she slowly rose to her feet and winced at the great pain that shot up from her insides. Does this make sense? I'm an aspiring writer. |
Beautifully written. |
Thanks for all your comments. |
"My Queen", Uriel bowed. Queen Hera looked at the spirit-priest, she still was not excited, rather she seemed more worried. Instinctively, like she expected something bad to happen, she hugged the baby closer. "Baby blues, or is it maternal psychosis?" Uriel declared rather than asked. "What did you say?" Zera, the other maid which stood by the Queen asked as she noticed the Spirit-being had made a diagnosis of the Queen's problem. He did not answer her, rather he went closer to the queen, bent down and took her hands. He said something to the queen the other women couldn't comprehend, he spoke it Wendish, a language of spirits, as he did Queen Hera became more at ease and relaxed. She lowered her eyes and looked at him. "I'm sorry, I was so worried about people overcrowding the baby." "I understand your Majesty, but you have nothing to worry about now." Uriel proudly told her. "My goodness, thank our Grace, I was actually thinking of looking for her parents to talk with her but what difference could it have made? Will she be alright now?" Ashar asked. "More than alright, the Queen was a little shaken by her sudden pregnancy and delivery after many years. I was away, I could have done something about it earlier than this. She is okay now I can assure you". "Wow!" The women said in unison. "Whatever did you do?" Zera asked bewildered. "This things are spiritual, you wouldn't understand". ******************************************* The baby was named Tuma, it meant Special in Opharic tongue. Tuma was exceedingly beautiful and had a wonderful voice, what was even more important about her was that when she became two, her voice could break or repair things. Opharians were dazzled, nothing like that had ever happened in the history of their race. The elders explained to them that Aravat had endowed her as a royal born with that special ability and that was what would happen to any royal born from that time on. Everyday from when she was two, Tuma received visitors with objects that needed repair. She was special indeed, but then great care was taken not to make her cry because if she did her voice could break objects. She was assigned a male and female servant who were under the age of 15, their duty was to make sure nothing ever made her cry. Little did the people know this flaw in her special ability would one day stand out as a defense mechanism. (sorry for the long break, the story is back) |
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