Only one Plague,
And the World stood still.
Only One Plague,
And the World Government is humbled.
Only One Plague,
and the World Powers are confused.

Only One Plague,
And Everyone is scampering for Safety.
Only One Plague,
and all Economy shut down.
Schools shut down.
Offices shut down.
Streets were deserted.

Only One Plague,
And Mecca sent back Worshippers.
Jerusalem turned back their Tourists.
And Vatican City closed down.

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I am afraid of sex
Yes it’s true
They said to conquer you need to face the truth
I don’t hate sex, in fact I scream with excitement and unending joy when getting laid
It’s like I can’t get enough
But if you ask why don’t you like sex
I’ll tell you I don’t know
I’m completely unaware

If you ask me
What part of it don’t you like?
The part where your bodies cling on cheers of beautiful memories?
Or the parts where he thrust till your soul echoes his first name?

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Meet the producer behind the incredible songs produced by musical artistes in Akwa lbom State, Nigeria. West McPherson popularly known as AY_MIXX is a native of Bayelsa State who takes pleasure in adding spices to the music industry.

Known for his ability to create seamless transitions between recordings and mixture of rhythms, AY_MIXX as his name implies has given artistes in the South-South region hope of achieving their dreams by creating magical soundtracks , using his grounded knowledge and technical skills. This producer knows his onions very well as typified by his ability give life to the souls of artistes and the listeners.

In this interview, AY_MIXX took Voice Your Stories team through his life journey on how he navigates through life as a musician.

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https://www.voiceyourstories.com/ay_mixx-shares-his-real-life-story/

Professor Andrew Haruna, Vice-Chancellor, Federal University, Gashua, (FUGA), Yobe State, almost missed obtaining university education due to lack of money. Haruna, who holds the title of Shetiman Ilmin Tikau, (Ambassador of Education of Tikau Emirate), Nangere Local Government Area, disclosed to The Education Report in Gashua.


He had to engage in farming, selling firewood and bean cake (Akara), and other difficult activities to raise money to assist his poor parents to sponsor his primary and secondary education.

Born in 1957 at Gar village in Alkaleri Local Government Area of Bauchi State, he has fond memories of growing up as a rusty village boy who loved education: “My parents were lovely and caring. The background was a humble one. Because of this background, I lived a simple life. I enjoyed the rural food because of the intimate, simple rural upbringing


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My Mother Left My Father, My Brother And I - Uniuyo's Best Graduating Student

The best graduating student shares how growing up without the warmth of a mother can be so depressing for a child of a two year old or three.

Ayooluwa Babalola found himself in a situation where he had to cope daily in the arms of his extended family members. Although they were nice, their affection could not fill up the gap of a mother's love for her own child. His childhood perhaps became that of an incomplete world.

In his words "l think what actually stood out in my childhood is that I spent a whole lot of my it living with my uncle's family. From the age of two or three, my dad took me and my brother to Abeokuta to stay with my uncle.

"I remember my dad used to visit often, and during long holidays He would take us home. I don't remember my biological mom ever visiting. She never did. Literally, l was raised by my aunt whom I took as a mom and my uncle as a dad.

"I don't remember the first time I heard the story of my mom's separation from my dad, but I was told somehow somewhere sometime in the past. A better way to put it is that she left my dad, my brother and me. My dad made it clear that it was for our (my bro and I) good that they weren't together. So I had questions as a child, what happened to her, why did she have to leave? So my childhood psyche was a little messed up.

“My uncle’s family were very nice people. They raised me well, taught me Christian values and sorts. I was not maltreated or anything of sort. My mum (aunt) raised me like her own son. Their children became like sisters to me…I regarded them as my sisters. In fact till now, I find it difficult to refer to them as cousins.

“In school when my mates asked about my parents (especially about my mom) I get confused, like who exactly should I talk about, my biological mom or my mum (aunt)? Well, I usually just ward off those questions and sometimes I would lie, but I don’t really recall what I would say.

“Yes at my uncle’s home there were good moments and bad ones. Times when I cried and wished things were a little different. You know when you are staying with people you know are not your immediate family, you begin to interpret so many actions that doesn’t go well with you. And the devil wouldn’t make it easy.

“I really do appreciate all my uncle’s family did. They were and still have been a blessing to me. However, when I was a child I wished my parents had not separated, not because my uncle’s family were not good people, but l guess its human psychology that when u know something isn’t yours, you can’t feel at home. I think I had the best case scenario of living with Uncles.”

Regardless of his parents separation, it did not deter Ayo from dreaming of a great future. He did believe after rain comes sun. His incomparable faith in God and determined spirit must have served him a rolling stroll in which his passion for living outstandingly drove on.

Being the best graduating student in an institution that existed in a ‘strange’ land where he had to learn the dialect while coping with the environment as a preacher’s kid, must have served him a life sentence of confusion.

But as it is said “tough times don’t last but tough people do”, Ayo stood out despite the odds. He went on occupying sensitive positions in church and this must have boosted his self esteem in a way.

He actually gave Voice Your Stories Team an highlight of his journey to being the first class citizen in University of Uyo.

“I wrote jamb twice. The first time l tried gaining admission with a score of 230 but was turned down. The second time l scored 198 in jamb and 264 in post utme. Thank God l finally had admission to study Economics in University of Uyo, this was a dream come true.

“While in school, l had a target of becoming the best graduating student in the Economics department. I wrote the dream down of making a first class with 4.75.

“However my dream was threatened when l was told that my predecessors who were classified with first class honours had less than 4.75. They said l was embarking on a mission impossible.

“In the midst of the discouragement, l was still steadfast that l will still make the dream a reality.

https://www.voiceyourstories.com/2019/12/09/she-left-my-dad-my-brother-and-i-uniuyos-best-graduating-student/

Until his death on September 6, 2019, he was seen as a strong leader, and an icon of liberation who dedicated his life in ensuring that his people were free from the claws of the British. He faced prison fearlessly, risking his life in fighting for justice and independence of his nation. There would have been no Zimbabwe without Robert Mugabe. His contributions towards liberating the African people, has scored him an African hero whose attributes cannot be forgotten despite controversies that surrounded his legacy.

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It all started with a scene that displayed the enticing erotic moves… I watched keenly to the porn act, l would have opted the sight but it seems my fingertips were frozen at the moment. I saw myself watching another, and it continued again and again.

The sex views did form an internal urge in me that made me want more of it….l did not stop, l viewed it with my index finger having affair with my tongue. I hated what it did to me but it was my choice to press the play bottom.

The desire formed a black cloud in my fairy lifestyle, each day l did drag my self to the pool l knew would drown me someday but l did not stop… I never loved the feeling l had afterwards, especially spilling the eve’s milk after the show.

I was a church girl in the midst of all this, being viewed as the perfect chorister, wife material, daughter….l did pray for all of it to go away but l felt prayer brought me to the very path pornography was treading…

I did not ..... ........ ........

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