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17/09/2024

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17/09/2024

05/06/2024

DEAR BROTHERS

Most Women will not walk away from a relationship because of boredom.
They walk out because they become tired. Tired of expecting her love to be reciprocated.
Tired of being given her worth and recognition.
Tired of waiting for théir men to do things to show and make them feel loved.
The become tired of putting in all their physical and emotional efforts into their relationship.
They become tired of being left unappreciated and lonely.
Yes they become tired of being taken for granted.
Tired of waiting for their men to be emotionally available.
They become tired of craving for their man’s unrelenting time and attention.
My Dear Brother, if you love a woman prove it with your actions. Actions are quicker and speak better.
It is proper to leave her for someone who will love her if you dont.
No woman that is well taken care of can look outside except she is possessed, Honestly ! Even the worse of them sticks only with the one that cares ...
Women are created to be loved.
Be the reason she smiles all the time.
Be the reason ...She bluffs and puffs.
Be the reason she proudly walks with no care for what others have or do.
Be love ...Be her Man.
Love always Tonton B

05/06/2024

🌳PART 2🌳THE WEREWOLF 🌳......................................................
After my parents left for their room,
It wasn't long before the dem0n inside of me started speaking in my head, twisting my thoughts and desires.
It said; "NOW GET UP AND GO OUT!" WE NEED BL00D WE ARE HUNGRY!!"
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As I ventured into the cold, dark, rainy night, my mind dominated by Belzeebul, I disappeared into the darkness, collecting innocent children.

I would enter houses as an invisible being, perform spells on sleeping children, steal them, and transport them to a secret cave in a valley on the outskirts of town, where we would eventually devour them.

That cave is home to the eviI Werewolf Lord. The cave was dominated by human skulls.

I used as an instrument of the Dem0nic werewolves kingdom of the dark valley to collect innocent souls at night and 🌙 take them down to the valley where they met their doom.

Every night, before dawn, I would find myself strangely drifting with the wind, passing right through the top of our house's roof and into my bedroom.

And the last thing I'd remember is going into the roof. Then, I would wake up from bed with a heavy heart.
The scene of the previous night left me with the impression that I was dreaming.

As the days passed, a pall of unease settled over our neighbourhood, murmurs of fear and suspicion filled our neighbourhood.

It wasn't long before the grim truth revealed itself – two of my neighbours' children had gone missing without a trace.

At first, i tried to push aside the gnawing sense of guilt that threat£ned to consume me.

But as the days turned into weeks and the search for the missing children grew more desperate, radio stations had the news going viral as some people condulted native doctors to reveal to them the truth behind their missing children.

I could no longer deny the horrifying truth that lay buried within me.

In the depths of my nightmares, flashes of memory began to surface – fleeting glimpses of darkened alleyways and shadowy figures lurking in the night.

With each revelation, my heart clenched with the sickening realization that i was responsible for the children's disappearance.

Haunted by the spectre of my own depravity, i confronted the demon that dwelled within me, my voice trembling with anguish and despair. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?" I cried, my words a desperate plea for absolution.

But the demon's laughter echoed in my mind, a chilling reminder of the atrocities it had committed through me. "YOU WERE BUT A VESSEL," it sneered, its voice a twisted m0ckery of human emotion. "THEIR BL00D IS ON YOUR HANDS."

With a heavy heart and tears streaming down my face, i came to terms with the monstrous truth – i had become a pawn in the dem0n's twisted game, a puppet whose strings were pulled by forces beyond my control.

As i gazed out into the night, i knew that i could never undo the horrors i have unleashed upon my unsuspecting neighbours.

But with a newfound resolve burning within me, i vowed to f!ght back against the darkness that thr€atened to consume me, to reclaim my humanity, and seek redemption for the Iives i have taken.

In the small hours of the night, when the world lay shrouded in darkness and rain whispered its secrets, i found myself ensnared in a relentless battIe with the d€mon that plagued me.

Each night was a harrowing ordeal as i grappled with the malevolent entity that sought to commandeer my every thought and action.

Tonight was no different. As i lay in bed, my mind a battIefield between light and darkness, the sinister presence within me stirred to life.

"YOU WILL DO AS I COMMAND," the demon's voice hissed in my mind, its creepy tone dripping with malice and coercion. "GO FORTH Ethan AND SOW CHAOS!, SPREAD FEAR AND DESPAIR, WE ARE HUNGRY, WE NEED bl00d. That is your purpose."

I resisted, my heart heavy with dread at the thought of succumbing to the demon's desires. "NO, NOT AGAIN PLEASE," i pleaded, my voice trembling with defiance. "I CANNOT... I WILL NOT."

But the demon's influence was relentless, and it became angry.

Immediately, bl00d started streaming down from both my eyes, the moment i tried resisting the dem0n's command.

Arrrrrrgggghhh!!! aarrgggghh!!!
I painfuIIy groaned as i roamed the room with my hand covering my face.

"YOU'LL NEVER DARE DEFILE MY ORDER, OR THE WORST WILL HAPPEN TO YOU." The dem0n angrily spoke from within me.

It's hold on my mind growing stronger with each passing moment. "YOU ARE WEAK," it taunted, its words like poison seeping into my thoughts. "YOU CAN NOT RESIST ME YOU MORTAL BEING!. EMBRACE THE DARKNESS WITHIN YOU!!."

With no choice, Immediately i...

To be continued..............

NOTE I HAVE NO RIGHT TO THIS BOOK

03/06/2024

🌳PART 1🌳THE WEREWOLF 🌳......................................................
Every night, I transformed into a werewolf and went out to devour my neighbors' children.

Every morning, I would turn back into a human and struggle to understand what had happened to me.

This narrative will shock you, but it will also explain how it all began.

Here is the story:

When i was born, everything was fine, not untill when I was 17 years old, a dem0n began to manifest inside and outside of me.

This began one night after I woke up and went to the bathroom. My sister's room was adjacent to mine, and we only had one bathroom, so I usually passed in front of her door before entering.

I had just entered the washroom when I sensed an unexpected presence. Initially, I assumed it was due to the horror film we had seen that evening.

After using the lavatory, I was on my way out when I saw something, so I paused to see what it was: it was blue light emanating from the bathroom mirror.

As I gently drew closer to intently inspect I felt something inside of me controlling me to keep walking up to the mirror.

I was now standing in front of the mirror. In the mirror, I noticed something in the mirror that resembled a wolf, with crimson eyes staring back at me.

My heart pounded in your chest as a chill ran down your spine.
I wanted to run, but something within me held me standing where I was.

Now the monster in me began to speak: "MY NAME IS BELZEEBUL, AND I'M HERE TO GUIDE YOU. FOLLOW MY EVERY INSTRUCTION. I'VE BEEN YOUR GUIDE AND HAVE BEEN INSIDE YOU FROM BIRTH."

Paralyzed with fear, I watched as the creature in the mirror spoke.

As soon as the entity in the mirror finished speaking, it vanished.
I immediately began to sense a hunger for bl00d. I needed bl00d severely.

It wasn't long before I noticed the upper part of my body transforming into a werewolf. It started with my head, which began to grow hair, then moved on to my neck and arms, and finally I was standing as a full-fledged werewolf, in need of a prey.

From that moment on, i was no longer myself.

As I hurried out of the toilet and past my sister's door, I heard her shout, "WHO IS THAT?!" She had left her door partially open, so when I ran in front of it, she saw something weird happened.

"GO STRAIGHT INTO YOUR ROOM NOW! AND LIE DOWN ON YOUR BED! TO AVOID SUSPENSION" The monster in me instructed.

Immediately i ran right back into my room and onto my bed and instantly I discovered i've gradually started converting back into human.

After becoming turned into human, i laid on the bed pretending like I've been sleeping.

My parents hurried into my room to check on me after hearing my sister exclaim that she had seen something that resembled a dog run past her door and was roaming the corridor.

Not only did she scream when she observed a dog-like figure roaming the corridor, but she also raced to our parents room in terror to inform them what she had seen.

My parents were baffled because my sister said it confidently, despite the fact that we did not have any dogs in our home.

My parents had come into my room to check on me, and when they asked if I was okay, I said YES.

My parents said goodnight and left for their room, closing the door behind them.

After my parents left for their room,
It wasn't long before the dem0n inside of me started speaking in my head, twisting my thoughts and desires.
It said; "NOW GET UP AND GO OUT!" WE NEED BL00D WE ARE HUNGRY!!"

To be continued....................

NOTE: I HAVE NOT RIGHT TO THIS BOOK

01/06/2024

“Don’t settle for the available if the available does not come with a connection.”✍️

Adding to that is this, don’t settle for the available if the available does not come with collective conviction.

27/05/2024

The wisdom is so deep

26/05/2024

Transcorp Hilton Abuja yesterday for brainjotter show. The love was massive.

26/05/2024

Today,I have a story to write about my Dad.
I am my dad's favourite child right from birth. My dad love me so much that my mum even call me his second wife till date. I am the second daughter of my mum and happened to be my dad's favourite that even till date my dad can't call me less than two times a day.

I love my dad so much that I easily noticed when my dad is fine and when my dad is not fine.

On this faithful day, May 23rd 2013, (I was in my 300level in my first degree).
After exams, my friends never wanted me to travel home that very day because of the girls night we will be having that faithful night. But I was restless and couldn't just stay. So I had to just arrange my bags everything, and travelled home to see my parents, especially my dad, not knowing that something terrible was about to happen that day.

I got home in the evening around 5pm. And asked of my dad, but hasn't returned back from office. So I sat in the kitchen with my mom, my elder brother, my younger sis and out last born twins... we were all gisting while they were asking me about school.

After some minutes, my Dad walked Inn, he was so happy seeing me, and sat closed to me with my hands wrapped round his neck. The first thing I told my mum was " mummy ur husband is back, won't u go and serve him food"... then my dad asked me what did mum prepared, I said beans, and at this moment he said no that he don't want to eat beans..... and I know my dad to be a lover of beans... so I was surprised and look deep into his eyes....

Then I said to my mum " mummy look ur husband well, he is not looking like my daddy I know, his face has changed" at this point, I turned to my dad and asked him" daddy are u OK? Is there any problem? U don't look good to me" .... before I could finished the last statement, my dad started going down gradually from the chair while trying to hold him...

So I screem and scream asking him what was wrong, my mum stopped what she was doing, my elder brother and everyone came holding him trying to hold him not to go to the ground....

Then my dad said he was bitten by a snake while he was at the site where he went to check the structure he was putting up😭😭😭😭😭😢😢😢😢 after he had close from office. At that moment, my mum screem, I saw tears rolling down my dad eyes.... and now the venom has already gone round his body.... he was already saying he wants to vomit, so my granny who was around said they shouldn't allow him to vomit on the ground rather inside a bowl... thank God we had "gbogbonise" at home... the particular spot was cut wit razor, we pour the gbogbonise on the spot, and also gave him some to drink... at that moment, he was requesting for water, granny said, nobody should give him water...

Why all this were being given to him, was just to keep him alive till knowing what to do next... then phones calls up and down, before someone referred us to where we can get "precious stone".

The moment they said it withe description of the house to go, I ran out immediately with my short and bra forgetting I was on bra... that was the day I knew I had talent in running. I ran without stopping till I got to the man's house, met him in a meeting, jump into the meeting,I don't care and told him what was happening.

The man then immediately did the necessary thing on the stone and wrapped it for me. At this point bike came and carried me back home immediately....

And when I got home, gave the man that was there the stone, they had to scrap the particular place he was bitten, cut the spot with razor, then placed the stone there and automatically the stone magnet the spot.... after few minutes, my dad slept off, till more than 24hours just immediately the stone fell by itself from the hand, my dad woke up....

Today, my dad don't play with me😭😭😭😢😢😢, he can go any length for me,
And my dad is a retired civil servant today, living in his own house, and happy with his family😭😭😭😭😢😢😢.... the joy I have knowing that my dad is one of the best dad in the whole wide world...

My experience with my dad.
God bless my Father.
I can imagine the pains men go through and they don't talk.

Story: Scholar Ose Iyere
True life story.

26/05/2024

MORTUARY'S SECRET 🧟
🧟PART 4🧟.....................................................
I trembled as I heard someone try to open the box I was enclosed in.
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As I waited to see who it was, a short dark-skinned man opened the box and turned on his phone light. Because it was now nighttime, I realized i spent another day inside a box.

Dizzy and afraid, I looked at him and realized he was one of the mortuary security guards. He was holding onto bread and a water bottle.

"Who are you?" I inquired in a trembling voice.

" Heeeyy! Be calm.
I'm not a bad person; I'm a gregarious person. Here at the morgue, my name is Victor, and I work as a security.
I knew you were one of the innocent people these morticians kilIs when I spotted you walking dizzy outside.

I've seen them kiII a lot of innocent people who woke up in this place. All I'm attempting to do is rescue you from these people's trap.

They will not give up until they have kiIIed you; they have been looking for you to kilI.

I simply want you to know that I'm putting my life in danger to keep you safe. You need to leave this place as quickly as possible, so take this, eat, and replenish the state of your energy There's not enough time."

I swiftly grabbed the bread from him and started chewing on it ferociously, as though my life depended on it.

I could sense pity in his eyes as he spoke those words.

While I was chewing, he informed me he was going back to his post until I finished eating because he didn't want others to suspect him of doing something hidden, and then he would return discreetly to help me escape the mortuary's fence.

While he left for his base, he closed the box on me again, and I sat in it, feeling relieved but also worried about how I would get out of the fence, given that there were morticians moving up and down everywhere.

I was thinking about my family back home, how they would react to my return, and whether they would think I was a ghost. How will I explain it to them? All of these thoughts ran through my mind.

Just as I was ready to fall asleep, I jumped at the sound of the box opening once more.

The security was the reason. In his hand he carried a black polythene bag. He reached inside with his other hand and pulled out an extract mortuary's uniform.

"Hey, the moment has come. It's time for you to leave! Here is a spare uniform for you to wear.

As you wear this security uniform, make sure to walk straight outside pretending like one of us without looking left or right, not even behind you in order to avoid raising suspicions. Refuse to respond to anyone who greets you as they walk by.
All you need to do is proceed straight, open the gate, and exit. I left it unlocked."

I was given clear instructions by the security.

"Thank you so much! May the all-powerful God bless you and..."
I expressed gratitude to him while kneeling before him.

"Now go! You have no time. He cut in.

As I bravely headed towards the gate with a thumping heart, two more security guards passed me by and were speaking with one other, and I heard one of them say:
"WHATEVER THE LENGTH OF TIME IS, WILL STILL LOCATE HIM. AND WE WILL MAKE SURE TO END HIM THE DAY WE FIND HIM.
THE OWNERS OF THE BODY LIVE ON A COMMUNITY AT MECKLIN STREET AND...."

As I opened the gate, I stepped out into the darkness and was gone, leaving the place I'd call "THE WORLD OF THE DEAD" behind.

🧘🏾AUTHOR'S POV:🧘🏾
For Adam, the journey was far from over. His miraculous return from the brink of death would become a tale whispered in hushed tones—a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the unyielding will to survive against all odds.

The narrative about what happened to him went viral, raising awareness among hundreds of individuals about the truth behind the morgue.

From a reliable source, i learned that Adam now lives in Italy and is now married to a beautiful and caring woman and they have two kids.
He's now a very power minister of God.
He's never returning to his country anytime soon.

THE END!!!

How was the story? 😢

24/05/2024

MORTUARY'S SECRET 🧟
🧟PART 3🧟
✍🏾 YÙNG TYGA STORIES ....................................................
Summoning every ounce of resolve, I crawled towards the light, clawing my way to freedom.
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I stumbled upon a beam of light cutting through the mortuary door.

I discovered a pin resting on the ground with the help of the light beam.
I quickly took it up, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it over and over again, trying to open the door.

I tried for about thirty minutes, but it was ineffective. I was ready to give up when a stroke of luck caused the lock to suddenly spring open.

As i pushed the door open, a mortuary worker vigorously lunged at me, brandishing a kn!fe.

The worker's fear stemmed from the mortuary's strict rule: NO PRONOUNCED DĒAD BODY ENTERS AND LEAVES ALIVE. THE WORKER DREADED THE POSSIBILITY OF THEIR SECRET BEING EXPOSED BY THE ESCAPEE.

In the ensuing tension, I was powerless and had little hope of survival. I wished I could finally say goodbye to my wife, children, and friends.

I was already losing the f!ght, and my palm was bIeeding from the cut of the kn!fe I attempted to grip, which he took away from me.

It's strange because in that moment, an energy overflowed my entire body, and I instantly gained the upper hand, overpowering the worker and used the same kn!fe on him. Now, the worker lay bleeding on the ground.

With a final burst of energy, i pushed open the last door leading outside and collapsed onto the ground, the cool morning air filling my lungs with newfound vitality.

But I was still within the mortuary's fence. As I lay hopelessly on the ground, I heard another group of men approach chattering.

"HE MIGHT HAVE GONE THAT WAY. TWO OF YOU SHOULD GO THAT WAY WHILE ME AND BOIMAH CAN SEARCH THIS SIDE" A voice stated.

In an instant, I felt a hand vigorously lift me off the ground, dragging me into a space and locked me up. I had my eyes closed, but I could still feel everything.

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24/05/2024

🧟MORTUARY'S SECRET 🧟
YÙNG TYGA stories
🧟PART 2🧟....................................................
Now I listened to something that completely threw me off balance and made me lose hope of ever seeing the daylight...
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Someone was screaming and pleading to be spared, and there was a sound similar to two or three people fighting.

PLEASEE!!! I BEG YOU ALL! I AM NOT DEAD! PLEASE!! PLEASE DO NOT MURD£R ME. The voice pleaded.

But the fighting continued for a while, until eventually the voice of the person pleading died, and the entire place fell silent.

With my legs and arms trembling and my eyes wide open, I listened closely.

After a little silence, a member of the embalming room spoke up: "I HAVE WARNED YOU SEVERAL TIMES; make SURE TO INJECT WITH FORMALDEHYDE EVERY DEAD BODY THAT ENTERS HERE, SO AS NOT TO COME AND GIVE US A HARD TIME!" MAKE SURE YOU TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY. I'M GLAD YOU JUST SAW WHAT HAPPENED. One of them informed the other in a hash tone.

"SORRY SIR." The other replied.
When I heard this, it seemed as if my spirit had left my body.

It dawned on me that the begging words were coming from the person whose body they had just transported for embalming.

He might have awoken as he was going to be embalmed. I was overcome with despair and burst into tears within.

I then listened to them making some sounds like when making and encantation.

It was like when an occultic ceremony was being carried out, for the purpose of raising spirits, producing enchantment, or creating other magical results.

This went on for almost half and hour.

With a jittery heart nearly springing out of my chest, I've hopelessly moved into the back and lied down between the dead bodies to avoid being noticed, as those morticians kept arriving for bodies one after the other, carrying them into the embalming room to be embalmed.

I was completely overwhelmed by a level of fear I had never felt before.
To be continued

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