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Get up, get to work, get home. Do it again the next day, and the day after that, and just when you thought something new would happen, you do the same thing you did yesterday. Over and over to the point where you stop expecting, stop dreaming, stop hoping. I am Jay Cole, 30 year old, business man, who has learnt to accept that nothing has changed, even if you want it to, the scraps you get, is the scraps you will always have to deal with. Or so I thought... "Jay, come home, please!", my mom yells, "Christmas is a time to spend with...
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Scheme, manipulate, deceive and shun, these are all things we face on the road to better. The world is cruel and crumbling at the knees of the people who roam it. Lies soar, the women beg, the children have become lions and yet they call it fair. A system of thieves and dragons, you either live or live dead, either join the game or be at the mercy of it. Until You showed up. Sleep It was Benevia, in the year of the reign of King Ozed. I was ten years old then, a refugee is what they said I was, I didn’t know any less, and w...
Chakpii Woo!! Chakpii Woo!! This is the tale, yes a tale of our ancestors. I, Papa Ebuka, say to you to sit gently as I tell you a tale!Ngozi, my dear daughter then said to Obinna, my 7 year old grandson, to listen.Indeed this is a tale only I know all about, the tale of Nwa Nke Uwa!' What is that Grandpa', asked Obinna. 'It is a tale of...The Child of the World, I replied. Ngozi then turned to Obinna and said 'Let us begin our chant. Gwa m Gwa m Gwa m 'tell me tell me tell me' .' Obinna joyf...
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