Jealous Gore And The Victim

r's new apartment, a haven away from the torment of my own home. Cut off from my family and ostracized by my

places. From the compassionate gesture of a stranger to the protective intervention of a kind-hearted police o

orth and the weight of shame that threatens to consume me. In the darkness of the night, I contem

to confront my inner demons and confront the shadows of my past. With each step towards healing and self-acc

mption that shape my path towards healing and forgiveness. In the face of overwhelming adv

hope and resilience in the face of profound challenges. My journey is a testament to the enduri

he best student in my class. I am in my SS3, my final year in secondary school. We are about to write the final year West Africa Exam

re. I'm the puzzle in her war, and nothing of me impresse

night whispered a sweet air into my heart, asking me to jump out of the window to the widespread stone lying down behind my House. There is this room on the

on and drew the window curtains wide open. I was on the pending board in the middle of the night, and I heard my phone ringing right at the bedside. I got gripped in fear but stepped forth towards the bed to

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with some cars I bought. I've been trying to reach you guys, and the network wasn't good until now. I got some gifts for you, and when I return home tomorrow, you can explai

topped crying... "I will b

mise me y

ly "Yes sir

hat I love you... I will forward you

, "Okay, sir

re welcome

call with

o pick the one I would spend the rest of my night in, I saw some weird

ok unkept in the dirt. I saw bloodstains

here. I don't know if Dad knew about this, but he should have checke

ike heaven. 'I guess here is the best plac

ht or watched movies before bed,

ly covered inside a soft duvet with sweet fragrance, turning for a last look at my phone and reminiscing my encounters with t

into sleep. I heard some high-notes mumbling voices, A squeaky noise. I saw some shadows moving towards me, and it was Kinky Board at my

ike I was tied down. Trying to depend on myself, but it left me; they approached closer to me, and a woman appeared on Black shores bathed in b

d....! I was able to turn at the house and ran towards it. The door was opened, and I got

d compartment. There, I hopped into a hole of rattlesnakes, and I drowsily struggled to trail off into a safe. The women in blood were abo

room was cold, like an ice world,d looking so fresh and pre

ving with my family? How about going out somewhere and never returning? How about the suicide, but what wo

ept going in the womb of my mind till I heard a bang on the

and took a shower. I returned to the prayer mat with the power s

ng, bang, bang continued until they were doing it wrong, and I was done with the prayers, so I hastily rushed out towards the gate, and I found Pol

sir." I patien

calls from the neighbours that they heard a yelling voice from the compound at mi

t no response,e and we're about to scale through the fence t

expression... "Yeah, I reluctantly shouted in the middle of the night and this morning because of the awful nightmare I had

to check for you because he has been trying to reach you through

was bad last night, but we were able to

till your Dad return. Make sure you reach out to your Dad as often as p

nding next to me, and at a full length, we were about to return back inside in, and I lifted my head in a glance into the young man's fac

gly "why?" In awe, w

t thing, "Sorry, but you are honestly beaut

icemen followed. The young man remained in his good standing as we crawled in, leaving the gate beh

ome along with me inside. I offered him a room downstairs, and I went straight upstairs to my room. I glided through the window, and I w

like that and that got

g? Was my response to him okay or was I rude or arrogant? Maybe I wasn't right in the way I responded to him. But Whatever! .....I owe him nothing.

, questioning and answering all by myself like a folly

om, trying to figure out how beautiful I looked, forgett

hort mirror on the wall, and I craved

lion is a bit chocolate mixed with pink, while my lower labium superius oris is pink, I got chubby full body, normal ladies height, fresh, clean and silky smooth sk

rstand what beauty means and I was trying

irror and at this time I was looking at myself in fu

walked towards the mirror, dance in the mirror, talking to myself ridiculously, and this was the moment I r

oked in the eyes of others as much, because my mom and siblings always reminds me how ugly I look, how dis

special about myself with the kindest words and gesture. And at that time of hurdles it was the right

ivers, I forgot about the Policemen outside and to offer them something to eat. I was kitchen by the young m

the Policemen and I met them chatting about football clubs and players 'Messi

s, please what do you prefer f

anything. You can prepare anyth

ing something to eat. I was busy ins

ms." They grin

red I haven't called my dad so I quickly went up stairs