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17th December 2016 - THE FULL STORY

Based on true events. .. .Names of peo ple may be chan ged or not mentioned for privacy reasons. First off, before I start, I want to say I owe nobody any explanation as to why I twisted the story. Except God (but obviously he knows everything we do, whether in secret or in the open) & then my Parents. My Pastor too😀. Also Some of my friends know this already. Other than these, I said all I said to protect myself and family from further harm. Don't Judge. With all these said, here is the full story... 16th Dec ember 2016...at about 8:00am I had woken up, had my bath and decided not to leave the house. I don't know why, I just decided that. It caused quite a scene cos my mom was against it. "But wait first what was I going out to the shop to do..? Abeg... I'll just chill at home" I did not have strength or money to go out. ( I sh ould listen to myself more often , and stick to my words .) (But then food got the better part of me...lol....
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Karma's New Name - Olympia Cookey

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By all means I drop the empty bottle on floor staring at the cieling of my cold lonely room. I have no clothes on because I was going to dress when I got the distressing phonecall that leads me to the bottle. Amazingly tastey red wine. How I like Ok so I'm cold and naked, hurt and betryed. And all I can think of is me. I remember how Philip used to say my skin is smooth like velvet and flawlass like the twilight sky. I'm lying on the cold table and I reach for my left breast with my right hand Sturdy. Firm. It lay rounded on my chest and cupped in my palm caressing it, I bit my lower lip a little staring at the ceiling. Ashawo With my left hand idle, I find it something to do. I lead it slowly from the edge of the table to my now cold thighs. I roll my fingers around and slowly in-between my legs. I get horny from alcohol At that point, wat can a girl do? I slip a finger into my warmth and close my eyes. All I see is him. I remember how he holds me when h...
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Kidneys & Mangoes

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1st day of May,  2017                                                                                            *** I locked the gate behind me. I had the key. Nobody could leave. Not of course without asking me. I spent time picking mangoes that the wind had b lown down before walking down to the house. “kidney is now costly…how could he just give in to the idea of coming to pick his money. The power of money though... (same reason I’m doing this shit). Moreover, the price is just too much, for two turkeys. Well He won...
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19:19

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13th day of May 2016. Time: 19:19 My phone rang in my pocket. I was with friends at the well known Chakus. Known for its delicious pepper chicken. I had taken one plate of this delicious stuff already, with a bottle of malt to wash it all down. Yea....you can say we were enjoying...free from all the worries that were around the corner for the mean time. I had to enjoy this moment. It wasn't all fun tho, but it was memorable. Then...The past came calling. The number 081******98 boldly displayed on my screen. I was shocked, and surprised. I mean, yea I had received a text the previous night from this number, but it was a reply to my SMS. Wow. The last time I got a call from this number was about a year ago. A condolence call to my roommate who had lost his Mom. Annoyingly. And before this day, almost two years back. I wondered what warranted the call. I got up immediately to get away from the noisy environment, leaving my friends, who were already on their second plate behind. ...
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