Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 101
after two days of prayers that seemed not to
be having effect, the man of God asked to be
left alone with me. He told me I have been
captivated and I should have run completely
mad if not for the strong spirit I have. He told
me that the only remedy is for me to confess
all I have done and denounce whatever oath I
have taken. I couldn’t so I decided to keep
mute. I mean how will my parents react to all
my confessions? How will I face them after
that? It was really a big issue, I refused to
confess anything till after a week when I felt
my spirit left me.
* I can say I died, because all I saw was
myself before a shining light, nobody around,
just me, I was feeling so lonely, I kept walking
to see if I’ll meet anyone but all I kept seeing
was a bright light. Suddenly I felt something
holding my legs and I couldn’t walk any
further, as I kept struggling I fell to the floor
and started screaming for help even though I
knew there was no help coming forth. I kept
screaming till I woke up to see my parents,
siblings, and the prayer team. I was sweating
furiously and I screamed “I’ll confess!” and
started talking when I passed out.
* What happened I never knew but My mum
told me at a later date that I kept talking over
five hours, choking at intervals like I was being
strangled. When I finally stopped talking she
said I passed out and they thought I was dead
but after some hours of prayer I got back to
myself.
* All thanks to my parents and siblings they
never made me feel dejected by any ill
treatment, rather I was well taken care of. I
later got back to myself. I changed my sim
card and I was told never to go back to Abuja.
Till after my graduation.
* sometime last year when I graduated from
school and went back home I engaged my
mum in a long talk about her uncle as I tried
to trace who was the wife he left in Nigeria
before travelling because throughout my final
year in school I was cold and haunted with
the fear that it was my cousin I had S£x with.
Something kept telling me that Lady Ola, My
madam and ex-lover is the wife of my uncle.
After the narration and pictures she showed
me I was convinced Lady Ola was not the wife
he left. She was…Lady Bisi! When my mum did
show me the picture after he had contacted
him to send a scanned copy I was shocked.
She was not so surprised I wanted to know
about that uncle of mine because I had told
her I was drawing a family tree which I want
to use for a personal project.
* After a year I realised that lady Bisi the
woman I thought was ugly who I had S£x with
many times on three occasions was actually
my aunt! But I was really glad Ada was not
my cousin and Lady Ola was not the aunt I
feared her to be.
* Just recently I got a call and guess who? It
was Lady Ola! Saying she got my number
from…
Which is one of the reasons am stopping this
story and probably gonna deactivate my
account!
Life is funny, I think it’s actually a comedian
you can’t run away from all tyns
The End!
THE END…
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