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Episode 10:
No matter how hard I try to hide my fears,it always has its way of infiltrating my every situation, I heard fear was an option and danger was certain but in my case danger is certain and fear is inevitable. I kept screaming like a girl till that familiar voice told me to shut up, I raised my head and saw the girl in the crested shirt, she was always wearing the Nysc shirt which means she died wearing it. I stood up gradually with my back leaned at a corner of my room, my boxer short dripping water to the ground, I protected my transparent private peculiar with my both hands as I shivered and stared at her and the burnt creature beside her , I was back at my worse nightmare, back at my doom, back at the costliest mistake I have ever made. "See u met my sister" she said, "this....ur sister?" I replied, "yeah...she was burnt alive right here and only God knows how and who it was...her inability to talk made it a mystery, she was the first to die in our family before my dad and mum could understand what was going on, they were dead too...I escaped but after staying here for 5 months you don't expect me not to have eaten that God forsaken woman's food,I ate it more than 50 tyms...honestly it was irresistible... I got summoned by her but her husband killed me and was free...av bin here eva sinz...we'v bin here ever since..." She explained to me, my heart was kicking so hard I could feel the pulse on my legs. "How do I stop coming here" I asked, she chuckled and said "don't sleep", that was an impossible task , depriving myself when nature calls is simply impossible. "Look kid, tomorrow iz gonna be a full house, all ghosts will be in, thursdays are days prayers are said by the living to keep away ghosts, the prayers are strong so we just have to stay in...the owner will have your time by then and unfortunately he'z bin more aggressive of recent....do all you can to stay awake kid" she warned me as she walked away from her burnt sister to the door, by now my heart beat was normalising but my swollen head felt permanent, the sight of her burnt sister was really making me uncomfortable but I couldn't tell her to leave. All of a sudden I realised I was on boxers alone, "how the hell do I get home?...can't I get clothes around here?...at least I can walk home but not naked...." I said, "u can but whoever cloth you wear will haunt you" she responded, "I think I'll pass" I concluded. The burnt girl kept looking at me, I decided to ignore her completely because her stare was giving me a whole lot of scare, by now my boxers was getting dry but the feeling of embarrassment kept washing me down from head to toe, I felt naked and really unsecured but there was no beckoning solution I could think of. The two sisters looked at each other and exited the room without saying a word after few minutes of silence whilst I was thinking of how to get home, they did notify me, they just walked out. I was alone in the room for some minutes when the sound of a dragging metal against the floor became audible, at first it was distant but each second made it more distinct and nearer, I reshaped to be at alert, it kept dragging towards my room, from where I stood I looked at the slightly open door and could see the shadow of someone approaching but really slow, the person would stop after a few steps to drag whatever it was dragging, it kept coming as it dragged its metal. I stood upright and tip toed to the door, quickly I locked it but cut my thumb in the process, the lock had too many sharp edges, I stepped back with my eyes on the door and my heart beating faster, I wanted to call out her name but she never threw it. The dragging stopped in front of my door and the worst happened...the lights went off, it was so dark all I could see was darkness, I could hear the growl of a human at the door......

Br3nd4: Ahh so i didnt miss yestday's yupdate.. 2nyt im bringing my mat, pillow, teddy and blanket..

Slickest ure doing gr8.. I saw sycko the other nyt

Where abeg??

repogirl: Its okay, its not easy but just keep up the good work, more power to your elbow.

*handz 2d fore head*.....thanx 4ur coperation...salute!

Ma beautiful readers, I really apprec8 ur words of encouragmnt nd ur tym...I apologyz for my failure to upload epi 10 2nyt,will do dt 2mao....thanx

repogirl: , who takes a bath in boxers? Na Nigerian movie?
@ Damex333, I tell you, when I read it lastnight when we didn't have light, I tell you I thought I was seeing things dat were not there.

D bath was to kip slip off...nt really a bath

Episode 9:
It was a beautiful tuesday morning but not for me, the pains from my joints, the bang in my head and the sour taste of fear wasn't adding beauty to my day, I forgot about work completely and I don't need a pastor to tell me I was already fired because a day's absence alone puts you on probation and two days means your tired of the job. I walked the lane on my street leading to my house but something unusual caught my attention, our gate was opened which means a car was inside the compound, the last time I remember seeing it opened was when dad sold his car. I anxiously increased my pace but a siren was becoming audible, I was scared again, my heart beating faster was becoming a habit. I saw my mum crying with her face buried in her palms and my dad rushing towards me,he landed me a very intoxicating hit on my face, some police men came to my rescue to hold him and said "take it easy sir...", I staggered back and held my face in confusion, "u want to kill us abi, what av we done to you to deser..." My father's rant faded away as the men In black calmed him down and took him inside. My mum neared me with a sorrowful look on her face and asked if I was okay, I told her I was fine and she followed up with a motherly loving hug, its been a long time I felt my mum close to me, she loves me so much she never wanted me out of her sight, when I told her I was going to live in mowe she never bought the idea but knew she had to set her little and only remaining child free. She held my hand to accompany me inside, I stopped to ask why the police was at our house as I pointed at their black pickup jeep in the compound, she looked at me and said " you vanished in the middle of the night, I wanted to talk to you over the issue of the house thing but you were gone, we searched everywhere but you were gone...we had to involve the police..". "Mum I disappeared.." I yelled , "ooh!! Come off it, let's go inside there is so much to iron out" she disregarded my insinuation as she dragged me in. I stood at the entrance and watched my mum proceed to comfort herself with a seat, I looked around and the presence of so many police men baffled me, I took two steps forward but all eyes were on me like they were waiting for me to give them something, waiting for me to say something, their stare was killing me to the extent I voiced out "what now!". A man walked spatially closer to me and stretched his right hand forth,immediately I tendered my right too for a hand shake, "my name is inspector Onayemi from the area c division, I'll like to ask few questions on your where about" he asked politely, I accepted his request and we both walked out of the house smartly. He leaned on their vehicle while i stood opposite him, then he popped up the most difficult question I knew he would ask but I had no straight answer for, "where were you early this morning?...". There was no way I could answer that question without talking about the house, yes... I told him about the house. We spent close to 15 minutes while standing as I explained my ordeal in the house of terror, I explained the present state of situation but his wide opened mouth,unblinking eye and the sudden laughter that burst out of him concluded that he thinks am crazy, he shook my hand again and said "thanks for ur tym sir,we'll contact when we need more information from you sir", he withdrew his hand and walked inside, "u dey craze!! u'll reach me if there is any crime perpetuated on the day I disappeared abi??,so dey can com nd arrest me...awon oloshi" I shouted at the depth of my mind. I walked in too and saw onayemi shaking my dad's hand as he said "we'll let u kno officer, we'll let u kno!!", I watched them all file out as their car zoomed off in no time, everyone else dispatched as if nothing happened.


It was 10pm and my dad was getting ready to join channels tv for the news @10, I hated the news but I had to watch it to stay awake, closing my eyes was like endangering my life, sleeping was like presenting my soul on a platter of gold. I shook my head every minute and blinked my eye spryly . I stood up and went to my room,picked up my phone that was fully charged but still plugged in (my little cousin does the charging when she has drained the battery by playing games), I lowered my hand in my back bag for my earphone which I felt and brought out quickly, I plugged in my earphone and put the volume to the maximum, "the music won't bring sleep" I thought. I sat a little close to my dad that was occupied with what he was watching, in no time I was dozing with the loud instrumentals banging in my ears...the tap my dad gave me on my left lap caught me off guard as I jumped up in response, "go and slip inside" he said, I walked to my room scared. It was 12:30 am and my eyes were opened reluctantly, I couldn't hold the sleep back but I was tryn all my best, I stood up and took off my shirt,took off my jean and was left with my blue boxer short, I filled the bathtub and stepped in, "at least this will kip d sleep away" I said loudly, I took a deep breath and stared at the bulb. I rested my head on the edge of the tub and.... I felt someone breathing all over my face, the air was warm and did not stop, I opened my eyes quickly and saw a face millimetres away from mine, it was burnt and I still could see red lights deep beneath the skin like it was still burning,the smoke from the face was blowing out ashes uncontrollably, I saw the dental formation of a skeleton covered in burnt flesh, the right eye was shrinked and was still making sounds as if it was frying, the left eye was not there, all I could see was an empty socket with little black smoke coming out..."oh my Goooooooooorrrrddd!!!!!! Aaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhh!!!".....I screamed!!

luvmijeje: Slickest well done o. When Rasheed left that house,wasn't he suppose to run?

He did but his ignorance and bad luck bought him a space of death...read episode 8
Thanx

repogirl: Niiice, now we're getting somewhere. You are good with this ghost story,my heart was beating as if na me be the guy, I could practically feel his fear. More ink to ur pen as some say.

Tnx repogirl...I'll nid 2 build more on my imagination not 2 mk u feel but to see his fear....

Episode 8:
Slowly, I walked to the door and asked again with a shaky and soft voice who it was, the voice with the reply its me was familiar,my only friend in the house,the girl with the crested shirt. I opened quickly and told her to move in fast like I was her bodyguard, "locking ur door is not necessary,we can get in if we want to" she told me, I ignored and still locked up. "Why avnt u left,what do u want here? Ha!!" She talked in a slight but angry voice, "I left and boom! Am here again" I replied, she raised her eyebrows and moved her head a little while she looked at me, "as in you don't know how you got here" she inquired, I replied yes, "dats trouble for you...ur being summoned!..she said, now I was confused,summoned by who? By what? and why? Were the questions I threw at her then she said "look,I c ur an ignorant slowpoke! We are ghosts...we are dead and our souls will not rest unless our bodies are found which is impossible because all our bodies are in the well at the back,we can only rest our soul now by duplicating ,meaning you bring two souls and you rest in peace,simple...we all died in this house and so many angry souls are here,some roaming the streets for their victims...". "So everybody av seen here are ghosts?..u must b kiddin me...y ar my bein summoned den?" I furthered, "look here kid,the man ur thinking iz an agent is not an agent,he is syckos fada and he nids a soul for his son to be free,the pain,anger and agony here is too much,we roam about with the pain we felt before we died,so u c y sycko has to b free...but someone is tryn to snatch u from sycko's fada, we call him d owner...u were summoned by him,even we fear him...u can only b summoned if u eat anything from this house which am very sure u din't or if ur blood touches anything in this house, now dats how u got here,the owner attacked u to kip u here, u hit ur head hard on d wall...u kno d rest.." She explained in detail, now it was clear,my soul is needed to b free and I will b stuck here forever. Tears rolled down my cheek with thoughts of so many people I hurt without saying sorry, so many people I turned down when I knew I could help, the thoughts of scenes when I disobeyed my dad kept flashing, I began to realise the essence of life, those who I knew valued and needed me, I never cherished but now my soul is needed to set some souls I never knew free, people always asked for my help but these ghosts were not asking,they wanted it by force.

Hours later, it was morning but was still dark,the cry of the rooster told me so, she was standing at 1 corner of the room while I was sitting on my bed, "are u kinda lyk protecting me or something?" I asked her, "u'll need somebody around and dats what am doing", I scratched my head and said silently "can't believe am talking to a ghost...mmm...". She walked towards me and told me I needed to leave, she explained other ghost will be back soon especially the owner and sycko's fada, "they both want to kill you kid,they both want you!!" She said, I stood and walked to the door, "thanks" I said and nodded my head, I opened the door and walked out to the passage, I walked through the entrance to the compound and bumped into a 2year old boy standing in the middle of the compound, I ignored him and kept my head straight. This was beyond explanation, a witness will be more convincing but who is going to believe this ridiculous paranormal and won't suspect me of paranoia. It was 5:30am and the call to prayer from a mosque made it known, I felt save a little with the murmuring of real people around me. In no time I was at the bus stop, my hands akimbo as I walked a footpath made of sawdust demarcating the grass on each side that leads to the entrance of a bus, I gently bent my back to take a seat on the front row, a fat woman was sitting by the window with her right shoulder shrugging mine, I looked at her and she retaliated with an aggressive look with her eyes as they both moved up and down very fast, it was an unwelcoming look and she finalised her approach with a very disgusting hiss. Not really bothered with Lagos early morning madness,I ignored her and thought of strategic ways of presenting my story. Few minutes later, I was already dozing, I opened my eyes quickly and licked my lips, I noticed the woman was staring at me, I turned my head slowly to the left to look at her, her eye balls were dripping blood with her pupil absent,her mouth was opened with bees dashing out like it was their hive, her nose was broken and its flesh torn out with her cracked skin, I screamed at the top of my voice as I withdrew hitting the poor passenger beside me; "wetin!!!,...dis 1 dey mad ooo... Dis 1 don kolo ooo...oga wetin dey worry you now...?" Different comments dashed out of other passenger's mouths,I looked at them In amazement and said "see her face now...!!!" but the woman with the excess flesh replied "wetin do my face abeg oo?...", I looked at her and she was as normal as a monday. "Am loosing my mind,am going crazy..." I whispered to myself as my sweat dropped on my jeans, I took a deep breath and felt the looks of other passengers,I ignored them (am very good at that,I even got snub as a nick name in secondary school) and got ready to alight from the bus, the dawn was clearer and sun's beautiful light lite up the world, the bus parked for me to alight, I stood up and heard her whisper " u can't run...u can't even hide", I jumped down and looked at her, she smiled at me as the bus zoomed off.

I'l update every night so it serves its purpose

;DI really appreciate you guys 4d boost...I'll definatly ruduce the update interval...

Episode 7:
The bright sun rays passing through my opened window behind me could be felt even with my eyes closed,I gradually opened my eyes but they were so heavy like I have been battling conjunctivitis, eventually I succeeded in my quest, they were opened. I looked ahead with my door still opened, I don't recall closing it,I can't even recall what happened. I attempted standing up but the pain all over my body wouldn't let me, I stood up and made sounds of discomfort, I staggered to the mirror but the sight of a bandage wrapped around my head was a huge surprise. "You need to rest..." A soothing voice said behind me,it was her,the girl in the crested shirt. My head began to swell again like a balloon, I walked towards her and said "it was you...it was you on saturday...you gave me the medication", I was sure it was her figure I saw 2 days ago though I was unconscious. She replied yes and changed the look on her face to a more angry one, "y ar u being so naïve?...so careless...can't you see what's going on around you? You need to leave..." She forcefully suggested, "what ar you doing here?,u wan carry belle abi" a woman shouted at the entrance of my door, obviously it was her mother, "leave,leave..." She whispered as she walked backwards towards her mother. I raised my head to the clock but am definitely not going to work today, it was 11am in a house unfolding weird secrets I don't think I want to find out.

Different thoughts kept show casing in my head gallery, "should I leave?...what if I do? What will be my reason?...a girl told me to?....c'mon...stop being a pu**y and think straight..." . I roamed my room as I walked to the door to close it, I leaned on it after closing and sat behind it. "I gat 2 get out of here " I commanded my self, picked my back bag,stuffed in some clothes and zipped it up. I wore a shirt and a jean with my palm slippers,picked up my bag,opened the door,stepped out and locked it. Trying to roll my key handle in my middle finger I looked up and saw the agent, "where u dey go?" He asked, I wan go c my mama,I go show next tomorro" I replied hastily, I walked past him quickly, "you can't run away from us" he said, I looked back and he was gone but sycko was standing at the other end of the passage,he was bleeding seriously like he just had an accident,the strand of meat holding his jaw was dripping with blood uncontrollably,his torn skin made it easy to see the Skeletal structure of his left hand, his tommy was completely ripped off by only God knows what, the sight was horrible. By now I was convinced,I don't know what's happening but the only solution is to run as fast as my legs can take me. I ran out of the house not thinking what people will say is wrong with me running In broad day light. I got to the bus stop with my heart beating and sweat dripping, my hands shaking but my thoughts straight with my destination... Home...not peter's place...home... I jumped in to an egbeda bus and took a deep breath, peoples concentration in the bus on me was obvious, I looked straight at the mirror facing me and saw I still had the bandage on my head, I smiled slightly and ignored the commuters. In no time I was home, but the concerned response from my mum got me annoyed a little, "rasheed what apund?, were you attacked?,who did this to you?...rasheed....ahhhhhh!!! Egbami!!!" she exclaimed non stop till my dad came out of his room,it was clear he was having his siesta and I bet he is on leave. "See mum, let me freshen up first and I'll tell u everything" I grumbled and walked to my dad, "good afternoon sir" I greeted but his silence could be heard, he never replies when he is angry. I went in to my room dropped my bag and jumped on the bed.

"...So, I just had to come home" I narrated my chronicle to my family over dinner, it was 9pm and I spent all afternoon sleeping with nightmares. I could tell from my seat my dad din't buy the story,my mum was engrossed and I wasn't surprised at her gullible approach. "So your telling me you left the money u paid because someone told you to leave?" My dad chuckled and asked, "its not about what someone told him or anything,din't you hear what he said he was seein?" my mum defended, " please spare me" he replied and walked to his room, I took a deep breath and looked at the meat on my plate,I bit a chunk and watched my mum follow my dad to the room. "I believe u" my 9year old niece said(she's my late senior sister's daughter,I still miss her), I looked at her and rubbed her head. "Good night uncle rasheed!" She said as she switched off the t.v and locked the doors(she's so disciplined),"mum has taught you well" I whispered, "good nyt sophie".I went to my room and laid down to sleep, looked at my door from my bed and smiled. Few hours in to my sleep I felt my bladder indicating, I sat up without opening my eyes,I scratched it slightly as I stood slowly for the toilet, I raised my eyebrows aiding my eyes to open, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! I screamed...I was back at the house,back at the house of paranormal activities, the house of fear...how come, I could hear the hoot of the owl,the creak of only God know's what....what am I doing here? Am I dreaming?...I better wake up if I am.... To make it worse I heard aggressive knocks on the door,It din't stop...."whoooooozzzz dattt" I screamed!!!

frank3.16:
i like this, at least u got my heart beating the way i like it. so why does it take u forever to update?

M very sorry,always busy...I'll hasten up my updates but not d write up...tanx

Episode 6:
"Omo na me get premiership dis season..ar u a learner", words coming from a noise maker beside me,he ran his own commentary throughout the match, "thank God its over" I sighed like have just been told I won't be going to work for a week. I stood up sluggishly as I calculated my next line of action, I needed to eat something so I don't suffer like I did the previous night. I walked out with the audible sound of my slippers as I dragged my feet, I approached the mai shai opposite theo's arena and ordered for two noodles and two eggs(I have been planning to reduce on my egg intake because I could feel the increase in my weight without checking). I sat comfortably on a bench beside the mai shai and waited patiently,I felt my pocket with mild touches from my two hands for my phone, "shiiiit" I muttered,I left my phone at home,it was my only company but now am simply Lonely like Akon. My order was ready,it was served in the smallest sized nylon with my right hand receiving it with joy, I paid him and told him to keep the change. I strolled to the junction and mounted a bike to the nearest stop to my area.Its baffling why bikes are not used to going deep into jumobi, for them its like doing the right thing not proceeding;ignoring this particular rider's deliberate act, I paid him and he rode off as fast as he could. Like a flash, I remembered I needed to iron my shirts against monday,I increased my pace towards my frightening house. I walked in to the segregated compound and furthered my stroll to the passage, I stopped at the first room on the right and knocked, "hello...gud evening oo..." I called distinctively at the door but I got no answer from the girl with the crested shirt. I left the door reluctantly but paid attention to any sound the door would make, suddenly It made a sound and I turned around, she was still wearing the crested shirt and still as radiant as she was earlier. I walked towards her and stretched my hand for formalities, she stretched her's too attaching a glowing smile to it, I felt my head swelling as I shook her cold hand, it was a moment of fulfilment. "My name is Rasheed and I stay in the third room on the right...that is the room after yours" I said confidently as I withdrew my hand with my head getting bigger like it was going to burst, all she could say was "I kno" with a beautiful smile, "I din't catch your name" I raised my eyebrows as I inquired, "I never threw it" she replied, I smiled and nodded saying "now that's funny", she turned and said "we'll talk later" as she entered her room. I strolled back to my room opened the door and dropped my meal on the bed wit the intention of pouring it in a plate,I pulled off my shirt as I walked closer to the mirror opposite my door, I stared at my belly through the mirror and rubbed it as I loosen my belt,I could see the reflection of my door in the mirror but it was opened,,,yes,widely opened. I turned back in a surprise cos I knew I closed after my entrance,it was locked from the original view,I looked at the mirror again and the door was still opened but this time the shadow of someone standing behind the curtain was obvious.I stared at the mirror so I can convince myself I wasn't crazy, I could tell the man behind the curtain was looking straight at me but the shadow was all I could see.I was really scared this time because what am staring at in the mirror is convincing enough,I turned my neck slowly around to look at d door but it was firmly locked. "God eeeh!!" I whispered and walked slowly towards the door with so much fear and beats in my heart, I got to the door and opened slowly with the door making an annoying hoarse sound, I held the door with my left hand And looked straight at the curtain. For real it was there,the shadow was veiled by the transparent curtain,I could not tell who it was but I could hear every breath he took, it was real,I was seeing some one right in front of me... I got a hold of my self and fiercely pulled the curtain with my right hand as I shouted "whosss dat?" frighteningly...there was no one there,it vanished in to thin air (it was obvious it was a HE). My fear aggravated as I turned to the mirror wondering, I looked up at the mirror and it was there again, I looked back and it was standing like it wanted me to act, angrily I stepped forward and raised the curtain...woooooooooooooooosssssssshhhhhhhhh!!!

Episode 5:
The fear that gripped me was like an electric shock from a naked wire, I could feel my heart pound faster than it ever did,my sweaty face despite the tony montana powder I applied on my fresh face after bathing,my shaky legs like a new born calf and my twitching left eye as a result of some spasmodic reactions (I get that when am usually scared).I looked up to syckos face and stammered "h..h..how pa...how...parol?",he replied with his bass voice "I just say make I greet u ni" ,he turned around like a robot controlled by a remote and walked bach to his room. Quickly I wore my shoe-like palm slippers and set out like I was in a hurry,locked my rickety door and swiftly moved past rooms till I got outside,it felt like have just been released from a dark cave of horror. It was the first I was leaving the house since I moved in. It was approaching match time and I was contemplating on the viewing centre I was going to watch the match, "if I go bustop now dose boys go just dey dash pesin igbo carbonmonoxide,ontop say I no dey smoke I go dey sniff wit them,pshhew.....if igo rasaki own nw,dey fit burst fyt any tym....make I enter theo syd joor,I'll rather pay 250 dan endanger my lyf because of #100" I concluded. I deep my hand in my back pocket to reach for my wallet and my room key dropped from my middle finger(I usually fix my key's oval handle in my left middle figer), I bent to pick it and I saw legs walked hastily past me,I picked up my key and stood up quickly to know what was going on because two men were carrying a very tall man that looked so much like sycho,I followed them immediately but all I could see was their backs and I needed no one to tell me the tall man was covered in blood, I tried inquiring from the entrance of the passage where I stood but behold the beauty before me,she is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,she was wearing an NYSC crested shirt,a jean trouser and a pair of black flat shoes. She came out from the first room at the entrance, "Leave this place now.....Now!" She shouted, "what a first impression" I thought to myself as she went back in to her room. The passage was empty,I couldn't recall the room they entered (the 3 men),I turned around cause I was already running late. I couldn't get on d lonley street I reside,I had to walk almost 300 meters to get to the world. "This house seizes to amaze me...what's goin on" I soliloquized as i looked out for a bike.

I was late and all the seats have been taken, I saw Theo and beckoned,he responded kindly and knew why I summoned,he took my hand and walked me to the front row where he organised a seat for me.I sat down but seriously wasn't ready for a game,all I could see was the half shaved broken skull with a missing left eyeball and the conspicuous torn mouth of sycho,it was a scene I would not forget in a long time. The thought of the beautiful corper or I call her the girl in the crested shirt got me thinking about getting close and asking questions. "Goooooooooooaaaaaaaaaalllllll..." , the sudden roar of man u fans shook the arena,I jumped and shouted like I just won a lotto (I din't see the goal though,but was patiently waiting for the replay) .In no time first half was done,1-0 was the score line but I wasn't concerned about that, all I had in my head was how my life was changing for the worse,in another corner I just can't wait to see the girl in the crested vest again.