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She drew closer to the man whom she loathed much more than the devil. “What then do you want with my son Emmanuel?” she asked. “We need his male strength.” Mrs. Asibong’s jaw dropped in shock. “Why do you and the others hate me this much? Have I not given the best I have? Let
I’m here once more and I really want to thank everyone for your contributions in one way or the other on the previous stories I have posted so far. This is another interesting story but I need to inform you first that the story you are about to read revealed a lot about occultic people,
In just one day I lost everything I ever had. Dreams were Shattered and hopes were bashed. Just few hours ago we woke up as a family to pray and we had our breakfast and left for our different activities. But now here I am… No dad, mom, And siblings… Just my sister remaining.
“oh mommy, why did you have us like that… I didn’t even have a chance to save you… I’m so sorry for letting you die… I wish I could do something to help you stay alive… Mommy : yes you can… Just make sure your sister stays alive” And just then my brother tapped
My sister was gone with the bus, my two younger brothers were missing… As I ran I kept crying because I wasn’t sure I would even survive… Maybe my sister would survive because they were taken to the next community… That feeling seemed to give me some hope and I knew that once I
“let’s hide here” I said to my siblings as we saw a bushy part where we could hide after running for 15 minutes… We were very tired and hungry but we were more concerned about our safety… I was even surprised to hear my sister say “brother don’t worry I’m not hungry” when I
After the radio announcement we were so scared and then we started getting phone calls from family friends around. My dad’s friend called him and told him that the crisis just got to their place and it was already spreading like wild fire. Just then my mom’s sister who stays in one part of
If I told you i had the perfect family would you believe me? We were not rich but we managed whatever we had as one without quarreling or fighting and still no one would know when we had much and when we didn’t. We lived in one of those northern states and we moved
It’s Monday morning again and it’s the harmattan season. This season brings along with it alot of memories. I’ve learnt alot and I am a survivor. This season brings alot of fears and tears with it. It was during this same harmattan season and on a Monday that I met Amara and it is
I could hear faint sounds of how people tried to pull me out of the car wreckage. I still remembered although not vividly how I was put in another car and rushed to a nearby hospital. Some people recognized me and soon the information reached my parents and family that I’ve been involved in