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illmatic101:
FIRST TO READ
Although you didn't mention me

No vex bro. I don mention you now

Hadampson:
Thanks for the call... I don land gidigba

... Na xo bro.....

Oladim001:
You messed up with this book seriously. Serious mess up!

.... Oga, calm down na. I already explained what happened and I am really disappointed you still came here to type what you just did. I had to change the entire plot and then some. The length of the book wasn't my plan but I was hard press by buyers who had already pre-ordered. I tried my best but time had long passed so I had to release the book prematurely. I don't have such a problem currently, so the next one will be longer. Just a chilled drink and calm down.

..... Chapter 1



...’Things have turned around for me; now I am walking in victory; Jesus turned things around for me; He has turned around for me…… now I have the victory.’ I sang along with the rest of the people in the 22- seater bus where we were all squeezed into because the driver wanted to make extra profit at the detriment of his customer’s comfort. We couldn’t complain because it was free transport; that extra three hundred was enough to get two gala and a chilled Pepsi after church especially when the sun would be out smoking every one through the metal bus.

That extra three hundred was luxury anyway because I couldn’t use that humongous amount for snacks; Mummy Emma’s vegetable soup with two meats and one fufu and another branch at Mummy Francis’s strong fufu was better money spent. That large amount of calories was enough to carry me through the day. I could plan all that but the truth was that I had only ten percent of that in my pockets and I was going to use that for my offering. I hated attending church without one.

The chorus had moved to another song that my mind couldn’t seem to remember; I was too preoccupied with how awful I looked compared to the people around me, especially guys my age. I tried not to get moody and angry as I scanned through the fine shirts and blouses on display and bright and well pressed native attires, while the best I could come up with was faded jeans and a worse shirt on top. The red shirt had faded so bad that all its buttons were all broken around my wrists points and where people couldn’t see. It was a common shirt that was seen only on me, it had become my trademark most mornings as I searched for jobs that I had been labelled a united fan even if I was a Madrid fan.

My footwear was the only decent thing on me and the UBA notepad a friend gave me some months ago. The sneaker was still yet to break down and follow in the wake of those that had I used and abused over the years finding something sufficient to hold on to, just to survive. I frowned and looked away, looking at cars and the beautiful people in them wondering if this sort of life would elude me forever. Getting a decent 2-bedroom apartment and even a self-con apartment with a fuel efficient car like a Camry shouldn’t be the hardest thing in the world but for me the harder I worked towards that, the further it went from me.

....My story over the last three years has been nothing less than pathetic and each person that has been fortunate to hear them and actually had something to tell me other than laughing at me came to the same conclusion: my problem was beyond ordinary, it was extraordinary and I could only solve it by going the supernatural way. The right supernatural way, whatever that meant. The last person I told gave me a flier which was an invitation for a church service that he promised would be the solution to all of my problems. I had laughed about what he had said months ago but here I was now in the bus he had directed me to, heading for the miracle center and wondering if I could actually find my solutions here.

....“Remove that yeye face cap Patrick before I decorate your face this morning.” The angry voice of a mother scolding her teenage son brought me out of my thoughts. The lad reluctantly did and the way he turned quickly to the window, I knew he was embarrassed and most likely angry with the way his mother addressed him. But it was a likely sign that we were close to the church after more than thirty minutes in transit and more obvious was that I wouldn’t the only one heading to church moody.

.... Alright folks, I have promised a new book for a while and here it is. It's actually free and more like a gift to my fans who have supported me by buying my books – The wolf series. The series is still available for sale and you can get it by contacting my mail. The fifth installment came out days ago.

.. That said, let's start the story. I won't be uploading every day as it was custom while I was still posting here for free but I will post frequently as much I can.

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