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So, my book TDDUP{Till Death Do Us Part} remains one chapter to end. I'll be going on a full break because of my exams. But I will be starting another project that is not my hand work. It's a book written by one of my favourite writter on wattpad. The book is very interesting and you will definitely love it.. I might post a chapter of it right now! So enjoy and have a good day.. |
OUR LIVES Till Death Do Us Part! Excerpt: We found truth in the lies we tell ourselves. But then, which is better if we are all dead? ~Sochey, bizarre mindset Listen to Thank you, next by Ariana Grande for this chapter. Maybe Black is beautiful.. Maybe Red is... Sprawled across the table is stacks of papers and documents relating to everything that has to do with my life. Everyone is silent, the Johnson's family has suddenly gone numb or probably has their mouths stuffed with cassava. Silence! Dead silence! Only the heavy breathing of Fred's father can be heard. He holds onto his walking stick as if his life depends on it. Paula bows her head in frustration. Kate is no where around the house! ‘Now, feed your eyes and tell me what all these is about!’ I yelled, making the woman flinch a bit. ‘Oh god oh god oh god. Chukwu okike!’ stammered Paula. ‘It's best you stop calling on god now and face reality. Because he's far away from people who do evil to others’ I retorted. ‘look, young woman. All these is correct! Yes, we did that to pay off the debt your aunt owe. You should be asking her and not us!’ My father in-law fired. I look at him with blazing eyes. ‘I have gotten the necessary information from her and I hope she makes it to heaven!’ I say, remembering my encounter with my aunt. May her soul rest in peace! ‘I'm really sorry Kay, I've been wanting to tell you all this for a very long time. But you never gave me space to come into your life. You were always faraway!’ She wept. At this point, I felt completely lost. Paula has been a very good person to me ever since I entered this family. I look at the two elderly couple and I can't help but feel pain and gratitude towards them. I start to cry.. I wept, feeling like its better to let all the emotions out. I cry like a little child that just found out that he's mother had drowned in the river. I cried, shaking uncontrollably. The couple watch me, with pain and agony. Paula stands from her seat and comes to where I am. She starts to comfort me, saying sweet things to calm me down. ‘Thank you maman, you have been there for me through out this journey. I know I've been keeping distance but you are actually a nice woman’ I wept on, sniffing into my red cardigan sleeve. Paula seem to increase the volume of her cry and she wept along with me. With each of our breathing corresponding. She hugs me tighter and I can't help but cherish the scent of vanilla body spray. I remember my aunts perfume always smelled of vanilla and it made me hate anything vanilla related. But here I am, hugging this woman that means the world to me. Appreciating vanilla for once in my life. ‘You know I can't continue like this, right? I mean, I have to move forward, maybe faraway from everyone I know and start a new life’ I tell her amidst sobs. She just nods, stroking my back affectionately. ‘I'm really sorry you had to loose your son! I've missed him so much even though he kept a bucket full of secrets from me!’ I say, remembering Fred's handsome face which is replaced by the pale horrid face I saw months ago in the bathroom. I shiver a little, Paula notices this and whisper into my ear that everything will be alright. ‘You know, Kay. Ever since Frederick died, you have never asked about his funeral. You didn't ask whether he was buried’ Kate father said, looking at me and his wife. I try to remember if what he was saying was true. And I found out that indeed, he's right about that! ~~~~❤ The day of the burial came slowly, with everyone trying to make it a memorable one. Words has been sent to everyone concerning the ceremony. I locked myself in my room, wearing my wedding gown. I lay recklessly on the bed, with the wedding dress slightly revealing my right thigh. The off shoulder padding revealing half of my bosom. I stare at the empty ceiling, hallucinating. There was a heavy bang on the door, which makes me jump a little. ‘Kay, c'mon let's go. It's time to go to the church!’ Someone yells from outside my door. Kristy is not in town, she says she would be going to Kano to take care of somethings. I haven't seen Kate in a while and I wondered if she has gone back to school. The knock continues, with each bang accompanied by my name. After two minutes, the person decided to let me be. I hear hurried footsteps and the knocking ceased. After five minutes, there was another knock which made my heart leap dangerously. I held unto my chest as my breathing accelerated. ‘Kay, open this door this minute!’ A voice which sounded very much like Paula yelled from outside. Silence! ‘What is all this, we need to start going. The bus will soon leave!’ Silence! Bang! Bang! Bang! ‘O.. Open..up...right...now!’ More bang! ‘Oh Jesus! Okay, you know what? I think you will come by yourself, right?’ Silence! Ruthless silence! I hear expletives I couldn't make meaning from and then, hurried footsteps descending the staircase. I heave a sigh of relief and placed my hand on my head. I was grateful they had left me alone to myself. I stand to get my medicines from a nearby drawer. As I tried to round the table, the wedding dress get hooked between an arm chair and a stool. I tug on it effortlessly but it wouldn't let free. I pulled harder and it tore off the hem of the gown. Revealing all my thigh and above. I sigh, courteously walk to pick up my medication. I had it at the back of my mind that after resting a little, I would get dressed in black and go for the funeral. After my medication, I laid down and slept! Third person point of view As the Johnson's family were on their way to Seat of Wisdom Catholic Church for the funeral, Mr Johnson receives a call from the mortuary. ‘hello, am I on to Mr Johnson?’ A woman's voice asks. Mr Johnson fumbles for the phone, struggling to bring it to his ear. ‘Hello?’ the voice says again. ‘Mr Johnson?’ He succeeds in placing the receiver on his ear and then says... ‘Yes.. Who is this?’ ‘This is Amazing from Tiola hospitals. Are you Mr Johnson?’ ‘Yes.. Yes.. Of course I am. Mr Johnson CEO to jaybliss companies and Co. How may I help you?’ ‘Well, we have an alarming problem that may probably cause ruin to the funeral arrangements!’ ‘What could that be?’ He asks, still trying to hold both his agbada and the phone in place. His wife was not in the same vehicle with him. She has adamantly refused to follow him but go with the women to prepare the place. ‘Well, we found out earlier this morning that the supposed body of your son is missing from where we have stored it. We don't know how this may sound to you, but we are sincerely sorry for the inconvenience’ The old man listens to this with rapt attention. The body of his son missing? How was that even possible? He fidgets with the hem of his agbada and exhales sharply. ‘How can the body be missing? What am I to tell everyone?’ he shouts, alarming the driver. He stretches to pat the driver on the shoulder and whispers ‘Continue driving!’ The driver nods and focus on the road. ‘I'm really sorry sir, this is a huge disaster and had never happened in the history of this hospital. We suggest that we give you another body to bury and later on, investigate on this matter’ ‘Give me another body to bury? Oh god! Well, you sure do know how to put things. I know my son is not dead and I wasnt even ready to bury him. He should be the one to bury me!’ He says, as a matter of fact. ‘I'm glad you see the point sir...’ ‘Get the body prepared, rap all parts of the body up and even the face. Wear him a nice suit and place it inside the coffin. The people who are to carry it will be there in the next fifteen minutes!’ ‘Yes sir, thank you sir..’ She hangs up. A feeling of certainty washes over him. Could it be that his son Frederick is still alive? Oh, God! Let it be that he's still alive. Another feeling struck him as he remembers that the body may probably be stolen by the cult group. Doubt feels his system and he couldn't help but feel sorrowful. ~~~ ‘He was such a nice man, caring, compassionate but owes me a little amount of money!’ Fashola says when he was called upon to give his farewell speech. ‘It's not an easy thing to loose a brother and a friend! Rest in peace Frederick Nwachukwu Johnson!’ Another says. ‘Life is too short, death is inevitable! Please live a righteous life!’ Another says, which got him a disdainful stare from the people. ‘Your legacy will forever be cherished! Rest on brother!’ Paula is seen, looking all around for her daughter In-law. Seems like Kayla couldn't make it. She was probably carried away by slumber. After the long heart felt speech, Paula asks to see her sons face once again. Mr Johnson disagrees to this. After few words were exchanged, he decided to let her see the body. As the fifty million naira coffin opens, she pears inside it and removes her face immediately. She looks again, finding out that the face is rapped with bandage. ‘Why is his face rapped up? He didn't have a ghastly accident in the hospital, did he?’ she ask her husband. The old man resisting the urge not to laugh in a situation as this replied his lovely naive wife. ‘No, they only thought it would be better like that!’ He assures her. She nods in agreement and they both pour their handful of soul into the six feet pit. Every other family member does same and slowly, the ceremony ended. ~~~~❤ Mr Johnson sitting on the sofa in the sitting room with his walking stick clasp around his left hand. After telling the story, Kayla sprang to her feet all of a sudden. ‘What then happened to the body?’ she asks. The couple exchange a knowing look and then shrugs. ‘Well, maybe you should wait till tomorrow to find out. I think it's time you get to know all of the truth!’ The man says. All of the truth? All of the truth! I really hope it's not something that will tear me apart the more! ‘Why not now? I ask They didn't respond. Mr Johnson struggles to stand in his feet and leaves the sitting room. I'm left with Paula who has this confusing look on her face. She seems not to know what her dearest husband knows! I will find out tomorrow! Okay, this is it! I finally steal out time to update after a long while. Now, what do you think is in the mind of Mr Johnson? Hope you enjoyed this totally unedited part ;-) Till laterrss❤ |
Does it apply to tecno w4 Please I wan know... |
This life na wa oooo Rest on legend!! |
The world is ending like sorddom and gormorrah ![]() |
Dibixxx1:I don't really know him tbh.... |
Teeted:Thank you soo much for this... I love how you stated out your point Thank you!! |
proudly9ja:Bad child ![]() |
1)My best friend thinking I snatched her guy from her ![]() 2) guys treating girls that open up to them like scum 3) A lot of beatings when you come late 4) Read to measure up and be the brightest 5) A student in ss3 back then when I was in jss3 will come late to school and when the teachers ask him to go home, he will jejely go. Saying that the teachers are stupid. Do you know how hard it is to wake up, bath, get dressed and come to school? One certain time, his mother called the school saying that her son locked her up in the house and took the key to school ![]() I can't forget that scenario ![]() |
millieademi:Are you on wattpad? Tbh, I don't even remember the whole thing anymore. I read other wolves books that are similar to it... I will check it out and get back here... So, I did check it and found out I was mistàken.. This book just look alike.. Here's the one I'm talking about *THE FEMALE LYCAN* Picture below
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Khriztarl:I don't exactly like thrillers. I mean, it depends though. And male characters in vampires and wolves are just hawt.. I once read a book called[i] THE BLIND ALPHA [/i]the protagonist was female and I kind of enjoyed the book. When the sequel came out, I was just offffffffff.. I didn't get to continue it. |
millieademi:Yeah, I'm totally rocking your point.. Thanks! |
Khriztarl:I'm hereeeeeeeeeeee Let's get the party starteddddd ![]() |
Khriztarl:Yessss!!! I like your type of perspective ![]() Thanks! |
Ann2012:Zac Efron used to catch my eye b4... But now.... I don't exactly know ![]() |
millieademi:Yeah, me too babe... Me too... *sighs* |
Ann2012:Another Roman Reigns crusheee ![]() Welcome to the club!! Idris Elba though ![]() Khristarl oya comman see Ann2012 ![]() |
millieademi:Yeah, I remember now!! She did everything to steal him but love stands above all! Chestnut knows what he wants... And wasn't moved by his wife's barrenness! When she stole that red dress, a part of me was like wtf? |
millieademi:Yesss!!!! I watched when the bough breaks, and I can't help but to admire him also. He's tallness, male masculinity and dark skin colour is just so tempting... Speaking of the movie, do you think that girl deserve that type of death? I mean, Yes! she's a psychopath and probably insane but she's just too beautiful and that pregnancy suites her... And, I felt like, its not easy to carry a child inside of you for nine months and at the end, you just give it out no matter how much you were paid!! No caring mother will do that! But then, its business.. |
Good evening comrades! Are you having mtn server problem in your area? Yes? Thank the almighty I'm not alone!!! So, I'm basically stealing time from my work schedule to Rant today. I realized I didn't rant as promised two days ago. That doesn't mean I don't have what to type, it simply means that oru oyibo no be small work ![]() RANT!! 1}How do you feel about EXCERPTS being attached at the beginning of each chapter in a book? ~The first time I read a book with excerpts at the beginning of each chapters, I literally collapsed in joy! Those things lift up your soul and makes you want to read more! 2}What type of character do you like to read about or write about? a] Male b] Female If male, why? Female, why? 3} How do you feel if the hero/heroine of your favourite book lacks ability to fight? ~ I mean, some writers tend to deprive the protagonist the right to fight for her right, most especially if he/she is being maltreated. I read a particular book on wattpad about how a girl was molested by her abducted family simply because she was better than the family only daughter. The writer made the girl appear simple and harmless and each time her uncle beats her, I wished to enter the book and help the girl beat the uncle to pulp! Can you imagine that? So, readers complained about the girls inability to fight back, to run away, to secure her future for herself. The author said that its the way it should be, there are people who finds themselves in the same situation and are too weak, too scared to make a move. Unless, if someone comes to their rescue. TBH, I cried because of that book, maybe I should recommend it for you guys... 4} What kind of book do you like to read/Write? For me, Romance, Sci fi and actions works for me any day, anytime. 5} Zilch ![]() Hehehe hehehe *silently going back to my chambers*
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Khriztarl:Hehehehehehehe I'd like to know too.. Ann2012 you are hereby summoned by the oracle of fretgezicalytogwisky ![]() |
millieademi:Yeah, I think I can relate to writing about a character and their quality... It is difficult to describe a particular character, most especially the hero or heroine with disfigured face or so.. People easily relate with a beautiful or handsome hero or heroine. But that doesn't mean you can't add a disfigured person in the group. I get bored reading about beautiful people all day long. About how you picture your male characters, I must say I'm thrilled.. Morris chestnut |
Khriztarl:Ohmygod...Did I just read you say Roman Reigns?? That dude is puurrrrfecttt.. He used to be my celeb crush until Zayn malik took over *gasps* And that dude in your sec school back then, I'm sure he was the crush of all the girls in the school.. ![]() |
See you later this evening my most amiable comrades on the show “Fuuuucckkk me more!" Hehehe, kidding!! See you later on sochey's little rant book!! Someone told me that the meaning of SOCHEY is Thinking! Sooooo, I'm going into my chambers to think about Bleep me more!!! ![]() |
So, I made a cover for the book and before my phone zilch, I'd like to share something's here.... Hehe, I just remembered Amira doesnt know what zilch is.. When I told her that I saw absolutely zilch on her watpad book update she was like...wtf is zilch She doesn't even know its English!! HeheheAnyways.... I've always like to picture my male character as zayn malik Van vicker Majid Michael J Cole Christiano Ronaldo.. Hey, don't get me wrong, who doesn't like good looking people?? So I'm like, why not picture a guy without them six packs? With a grumpy face and always sticks his hand inside his nose....eww But then, there are stories or books that needs those big boys with tempting six packs and shining eyes and veins and and.... Oh oh...phuck me I don't know.... So, what do you picture your male characters like? |
AryEmber:Yaayyyy...my first hero!! Anyways, yes! It helps to connect with the character especially if you have been in the same shoe! Thanks babe |
[b]Okay Another Rant! ![]() I met a particular write up on wattpad and the author was talking about things like... 1) Why does writers like to characterize their hero/heroine as fair and beautiful and handsome and hawt and whatnot.. ~Why not ugly? I mean, what happens to everyone out there who doesn't feel appreciated for being the way they were created? ~Why not slim with flat ass? C'mon, not every girl is figure eight! ~Why not straight from mars? Okay, that's basically alien channel...hahaha ~Why does her hair have to be tied in a messy ponytail. Have you seen how messy ponytails look like? It looks like angry chicken had a mad fest on your head. ~Why not low cut Okay, wigs are in the market and sells in high demand than the actual attachment.....wetin man no go see sha Why not short? Okay, I've come across books with thevherione being short and she gets discriminated and stuff.... Why not the tallest in the world? Hey, have you tried to describe your hero or heroine as the tallest in the world? That sh*t is harrrddddddd.... Why not flat nose and grumpy face? Everyone likes a cheerful person..but c'mon, make a grumpy person look fun! I might go on without stopping [/b] |
YOU LITTLE PERVETED IDIOT STUMBLED ON MY LITTLE PERVETED BOOK ![]() My sincerest apologies to you if you opened this tread with the hope of seeing wild contents rated pg18 but then get face smashed by a simple rant book! Oh, may the gods of our land have mercy on both of our souls!! I know most of you will still bring religious rants and watnots here, but c'mon, this.is.not.religion! Thanks for your wholehearted understanding!! ![]() So, I introduce to you my rant book! Hey, I know I have a project on hand and exams in the next few months to come but who says I can't do em all *shrugs Butwhichever, I sincerely need y'all opinions. Now, the big question is.... Why do authors tend to give their heroines a strong background?? Is either the hero or heroine is poor and probably has no hope for the future... OR Her/his parents died at a very tender age.... OR Just randomly trying and struggling to be rich..... I see so many writers on nl and I must say y'all are really trying your best to bring out a unique masterpiece. Good writing no be easy job sha So, you are welcome to my rant book... #RANTURHEARTOUT[/b]
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More please.... And please quote me when you update.. Nice one |
This is good work... But if you try to space your work properly, it will give the readers a head to read more.. Bless up!! |
Nice book cover ![]() |



She doesn't even know its English!! Hehehe