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    LOL….you are doing a great job

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    Oh boy am enjoying this story oooo…. Bro u get A1 jare…. Need more update

    bro na change hide me oooo…. Hw body?

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    which end

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    am enjoying this story die

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    carry go

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    Wot a wicked word

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    (High Blood pressure)
    After the church incident, I varnished into thin
    air. ‘Ghost mode’ as Gbenga’s wife ‘Abimbola’
    wud call it. Yes, I felt fulfilled to an extent tho
    I was just getting started. I’m coming for them
    all that had a hand in my death. Later that
    evening, while I was at the hotel which is now
    my niche or hideout to manipulate, execute &
    share high blood pressure on those that killed
    me. Those that I once loved and took as
    family and never believed cud do anything to
    hurt me. Truly, “na who know man dey kill
    am”. My case was that of a man’s enemy
    from his own household. This hotel is now my
    home and according to Gbenga, it’s my spirit
    Lodge. Lol….. I try to laugh and endure this
    unbelievable moments of my life unfolding
    right before my eyes like a movie, I became
    drowned in thoughts with tears rolling down –
    “God, where did I go wrong?” Next I heard was
    “Gbam! Gbam!!! A knock at the door of which I
    was not sure of the person. I whistled and he
    responded. it was a sign we made to
    recognise our presence. I opened and he came
    in and called me “Mr Ghost”, we laughed. It
    was Mr Gbenga my good neighbor. “Kacy, he
    called out to me. “Your story has become the
    talk of the town. The pastor and congregation
    suspected the act of your mother-in-law as
    they were so curious to know what really
    happened, but your mother-in-law refused to
    say anything”. I smiled “Gbenga don’t worry
    about the truth. it will be revealed soon. Lest I
    forget, how is your beautiful wife Abimbola?”
    “She’s fine, full of her troubles”, he replied. I
    opened a bottle of wine as we share to
    discuss on the next move I will take as a
    ghost. It was now it came to my knowledge
    that my wife and mother-In-law took shelter in
    my best friend’s house Chike, cos of their fear
    and alarm. Chike stays at 5th avenue, M close
    Festac town. He was my best man at my
    wedding and supposed to be my best friend.
    Who ever thought chike could connive with my
    wife and mother-in-law to kill me?? Now, Chike
    who wanted to be convinced of wat my wife
    had told them about my ghost, asked my
    mother-in-law out of fear and curosity if she
    actually saw me with her two eyes. The
    woman was speechless cos of her shock. My
    wife chioma with her sweet voice cried out to
    Chike and asked him to do something about
    this before the worst happens. OK, it’s about
    to kick off…. Chike took his car key and drove
    off to Akanshi’s shrine. As he narrated the
    whole story to Akanshi the babalawo, whom
    was shocked and did some incantation and
    ordered Chike to go to my house and get one
    of my clothes. Hollup..! Hollup.!! Hollup..!!!
    This gat me wondering, Wat does the
    babalawo need my clothes for?? While I’m still
    alive?? The babalawo requested for it so he
    can perform some ritual to chain my ghost.
    And Chike summoned courage and left for my
    house?? Issoryt, I’m equally ready!!!
    FLASHBACK: In my plans with Gbenga, we
    agreed on going to my house to pick some of
    my cloths as I can spread them in places my
    wife and her mother will always see them, just
    to torment them the more. Then after which
    Gbenga and i will go to chike’s house by same
    midnight to sprinkle the feathers and blood of
    a dead c--k at his entrance. It wasn’t a
    simple task but am a ghost.. BACK TO
    PRESENT: What a quirk of fate.. As Chike
    arrived to my house at midnight to complete
    his task, Lo and behold, the ghost appeared.
    Chike! Chike!! Chike!!!, I called three times
    from my sitting room as it echoes in my
    bedroom. Chike shivered as he took to heel
    out of my bedroom to the door and behold he
    saw me sitting down on my sofa. Me in a
    thunderous voice “Chike, u were supposed to
    be my best friend. Why did u conive to kill
    me?” As he shiver and panicked, he begged
    and try to use the door as he ran, but
    unfortunately I locked the door before I sat
    down earlier on the sofa. As i approached him
    slowly with my hands stretched while fume
    was coming out of my mouth, with my face
    rubbed with Abimbola’s powder sainting like a
    woman who came for a child’s omugwor..
    Lol….I can feel the adrenaline pump evidenced
    by chike’s vibration and disorganized actions
    of flight mode. His blood pressure was up as
    he used the window and fell from upstairs,
    sustaining a dislocation which I wondered how
    he ran with it….but eh, Africans can fear spirit
    sha!!! Lol… I went downstairs and took the
    backyard. Will i spare them or continue to
    torment them? YOU AINT SEEN NOTHING YET.

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