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Busy Lane Street (Episode 1)

Fola alighted from the bike, looks down the narrow street with the houses not separated by any fence to indicates that they belong to different person. He turn back to the bike man and ask   “Are you sure this is the street?” “Oga, this is busy lane street. Abi because it doesn’t look busy to you?” The bike man replied him sarcastically.   Fola smiles at the man’s sarcastic answer. The man is in his mid-twenties, looking rough and dirty. He shrugs, brought out his wallet from his jeans back pocket and gave the man a thousand naira. The bike man collects it, gives a wry smile and zoom off without giving his passenger his change.   Fola was stunned at his action and didn’t even know what to do at the moment. After getting his composure, he smiles and tell himself that he is going to get back at him before leaving the neighborhood.   He walks carefully trying to locate the number of the house he was going then he noticed a lady adjusting her wrapper coming out from one ...

Memoir of a village witch(episode 6)

The doctor  told them that the mad man do not suffer any internal injuries and he advised them to take him to a specialist doctor. Baba bola was relieved and he asked the doctor to recommend someone to him so that he can take the man there. He went back to the station to inform his friend, Inspector James told him to go home that he would handle any issues that may arise. Baba bola thanked him and left the police station. "Hello, em everything is under control, the man did not die..." Baba bola speaks to the mouthpiece of his phone without waiting for the other person at the other end respond to him. "Eiya...thank God oooo!!!" Mama taiye responded when she heard the news. "We would talk better, tomorrow" she said and cut the line. Baba bola was relieved and walked into his compound. On entering he saw his ex-girlfriend crying and her three children were around her trying to console her. "What is wrong with you, Mama Bukky?" He enquired from ...

Memoirs of a village witch(Episode 5)

"Hello! Hello!! Hello!!!" The caller was silent just breathing into the mouth piece. Taiwo was a little perturbed, was wondering who was calling him and not saying anything, this is going to be the sixth time. "I am not going to pick the stupid call again." He said to himself Uzo was angry and was wondering how he is going to survive without a job, he couldn't wrap his head around what went wrong and how the MD assumed he knew something he never did. He decides to go to the office and hear about his crime from the MD himself, he does not trust his other colleagues. When Uzo reached the gate of his former place of work, he pacify the security guys to help me send message to his own boss that he is at the gate. "Uzo! What are you doing here?" Mr Akin challenge him immediately he saw Uzo at the gate to meet him. "Sir, I did not do anything. I swear by every thing you believed in" Uzo pleads going down on his kneels. Mr Akin was surprised that...

Village witch episode 4

Good day, the story "village witch" is based on what's happening around us and our perception of events we do not understand that it is diabolical but most times it's not,  but the way we interact with ourselves,  environment and also individual mistakes. The essence of writing this story is to set our minds aright to make us view events differently and not to subject our heart to slavery of our fears. Please join me in forging ahead with this story, I promise that you won't be bored. Please the story is culled from real life events but the characters I used in this story are all fiction, no single name that i used refer to anybody. Now let's get back to the story. The neighbors called the police and most of the adults in the house were arrested. The police moved the bodies of the Kasimawo's to the mortuary at the state hospital. The community was thrown into mourning, even young boys that are in the habit of playing football in the street were not s...

memoirs of a village witch episode 3.

It's only a mad man that would say there is wisdom in the tweeting of a bird. Modi looked at his friend and smiled, "so you think, I would greet you first abi?" he asked his friend. His friend frowned. "So is it not everyday that I am always the first to greet you?" His friend replied him with a question of his own. "No way, that I am going to be first greet you today." He said shouting at his friend. " Do whatever you like Modi" he replied him. "Me? So we are now mate that you are calling me by name eh?" Modi asked looking agitated and angry at his friend. His friend ignored him and continued taking a stroll besides him. Modi do not like being ignored and continues murmuring. "Look at that lady coming, she looks like your wife." His friend calls his attention. "Wife? are you the one that marry a one for me?" Modi asked his friemd still angry that he had ignored him before. But he knows that his friend his alwa...