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It had been mothers wish that once i was done with my junior secondary education, i would set out to a private boarding college to complete my secondary course. Kings college had been her choice owning to the facts on past glory. She said it would be the best for me; and a great choice to the society. She said i would go there to be knowledgeable, get acquitted with people of our calibre and ease the complains of boredom at home. She detest the school i was in, she fought with father on many occasion i could remember; i had busted into them on an occasion when they thought i was asleep.

A befitting idea for them, they made due arrangement for my disposal at that college, but i clearly saw to this mischief. It was mothers idea, so when father died the matter cemented. Father, died last year. It was on day i was at home, it was a weekend. When the bad knews was broken; i neither weep nor mourned. I was not going to miss him afterall; what would be the essence of it. Mother had said he was murdered: the media had said it was an accident. He was a politician; the people who played the game were experts with it, the whole state were fooled with the gist. Mother had talked about the his businesses with terrorists; i dont care about those trash.

Father was a journey man, cared less about his little boy; i wondered if he really deposited the sperm in her. Him, with his emotionless driver: who seem to careless about the family of his boss. Always straight with his dealings with me; i pray God never allow those traits of his to be passed to any of his children; it would make them hate life.
Dad and his driver; i never hated them; i never wished them bad, nor did i wish them good but i just pray that they rest in peace any were they are.

Mum had always been in her business; a type were you could imagine with just a primary school leaving certificate.

I sob most times when i think about my life; its all Gods doing. Living with them these fifteen years had been hell: the pains burning me like plague. Since my inception, i had been left in care of the sexy maid whom i almost fvcked. I loothed cash but lacked means to dispense them. The gateman, he never allows me to leave the house except with an exist warrant. Alhaji Usman as he was called always smarter than this poor adolescent. I have played pranks but he still decoded all my deeds. I had learnt to leave with this boring and kill-joy spirit until now; a week to my leaving this cell.

I had dreamt of that atmosphere, i dream that the location would suit my dreams; with the ugly adventures i wish to embark on. This is what i call hapiness; my own defination of it; my leaving home to the hostel. Anyone who has a problem with this should get a map and drive to hell.


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Okefe wrote as entered the date in his diary, signing the space provided and filling the colomn for date as he smiled to himself. It had been a duty to him to have an entry of his activities in diary to serve as a refrence point when he thinks about his boring life. Sigh#

susrite:
this is a group work and not the usual individual thingy. Proper preparation prevents poor performance. Below are the things we could discuss
theme
settings
a plot
genre
arrangements
we can even borrow ideas fron each other. So pls lets meet. Whatsapp would be better for me or what do you think?Kusibe77
Stuff46
Tattesco
Susrite
Pres01
Blustarry

Nothing to tlk about. anything the writer gives, we use to form story

Kusibe77:
present.lets make it a time tonight. We should discuss on it.

I dont think their is anything we have to discuss. Anything information that cyber gives us with his first chapter thats what we work with.

With his first chapter, you can keep on flowing with the story depending on how long it will last but not more than the specified time.

Please if you are on the whatsapp group msg there if you don't get my point. I will get back to you

Cybershow:
Ah..blinking eyes...witin i wn rite o..ah gbese...God wil elp me o

Na you go drop the first chapter. Since divepen is not participting.
Then we continue on this logic, it think that will do.
Kusibe77
Stuff46
Tattesco
Susrite
Pres01
Blustarry

We start wednesday please.

lirusehn:


not funny

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Should'nt be when your foolishness cannot be described by an adjective