...but the driver declined my instruction. "Driver, I said, Stop! Let me come out, abi?" I shouted, this time, more intensed. "Madam, I no understand you again ooo..First time you say make I carry you go for Police Station say person life dey important. Now, somebody dey pursue us, you come dey talk say make I stop, na wa to you ooo" The Driver began to complain. As he kept on driving, our pursuer grew closer!
THE PRESIDENT'S WIFE...Created by E PLUS The Storyteller ✍🏾
THE PRESIDENT'S SON (Part 1) Created by E PLUS The Storyteller ✍🏾 "Make una run ooo....dem dun dey come eh!" A sudden outcry filled the atmosphere, and there was pandemonium in the entire market square. It was only a matter of seconds that all the traders had fled. A group of aggravated youths appeared in the market square with placards, while chanting. "We no go gree o! We no go gree! Give us our right, we no gree!" The chant persisted as each of the youths began to destroy stalls and wares while turning tables and chairs, upside down. ________________ Somewhere in the state house were frantic calls almost bursting through the air. The Chairman of Kolobri community, Warebi, quickly picked up the phone and answered. "Good morning Mr. President," "Good morning Honourable Warebi, what's going on with your community? I thought we already set...
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