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I have a story, a story About many things. In brief. The country of Blazeberry. Should NOT entertain foreign help to Fight the terrorist groups, they should solve this problem within themselves. Blazeberry have the army, airforce and navy. Bringing foreign help will take back Blazeberry to the colonial Constitution (if you know what I mean).
If the foreign hand strikes Blazeberry, there will be retaliation from other Phone countries and this will continue until it will start a world War of different phones.
Blazeberry can't fight on two fronts, dividing Blazeberry into Blaze and Berry will cause a civil war. A civil war and world war which will start from its capital. The foreign help will cease power and control Blazeberry and this will not be good because new phones and old phones will be destroyed. To save the Lifes of phones let's solve these problem amicably.

The scene emerges in a hall decorated royally, painted white with sculpture work, art and painting and a soft them music playing its was Whitney Houston's song "I will Always love you" its played softly and beautifully as the guests in suit for men and Royal gown for ladies as they danced holding each other.
I am Jimmy, know then for my lateness, I opened the door then I felt the impact of the blue theme looking lonely and new, I looked around like a fresh man in a University. Though I collected a glass of wine from a host, sipping slowing as I walked around touching the art and sculptured works. The paintings were beautiful I experienced the touch of nature.
As I walked through, looking and touching a charming, sexy lady in red gown very young and wonderfully made, she looked 22; I almost let go of my cup of wine. She walked up to me romantically she said "Hello Handsome, you need a company?" I erased the though of her begin a LovePeddler who stand Mc Donald's street looking for a customer.
I replied "yes miss" and we are already dancing to the soft blues. I was really tempted to kiss, when I had to let her fall and take her up again as the dance method goes. She looked into my eyes and saw I was lost by her beauty and mesmerized by her charisma.
Really I was, I robbed her slowly as we danced, I became Hot, I pressed her very close to me which gave her the access to my body.
She robbed my back and my ass region, I never notice she had collected my wallet with 4,000 dollar bills, which also contained my credit card. I still was romancing and dancing foolishly as she triped and her shoe hill went off, she said " excuse me please, just a minute handsome" and she made away with my wallet. Still I never cared to check.
I smiled and continued my sipping and tour, there comes another charming lady coming directly to me, I wondered if this party ball was Heaven and beautiful angles dressed as mortal.
There goes again she asked more romantically than the other, "Hello handsome, you look manly, I wish I had you" oh! I felt the impact, yes I am manly, I replied "who over looks such a diva like you" there we started another dance, really I didn't want to miss, I asked her out to a hotel and she accepted. I thought in my heart yes I have hit the jack pot, also she was thinking the same. There we left the ball to the hotel. It was Rock n Roll hotels near Mc Donald's.
We entered and the receptionist ordered a pay by cash or by credit card, I smiled and dipped my hand into my pocket.................... To be continued.

Its was a very lovely Morning,
As the sun rose from the eastern part of my geographical region
I woke up, praying to God for a new flourishing day because my yesterday was as cold as ice.
I looked at the clock it was 10:45 am, Gosh! I woke up late as expected and I have a job interview by 8:00am, I guess Miss Rita must be waiting.
I hurriedly ran into the bathroom without hesitation, leaving my bed undressed, I brushed my teeth and had my bathe, I cleaned up and wore my only expensive boutique suit, looking clean and green, I ironed it my self, now what next! I put on my shoes already polished running out with my suitcase and my Tie un knotted, I had no car and I have to wait to board a transport, its Lagos state the trafic like maimi.
I hold grasp my suitcase filled with files with my kneels now knotting my tie anxiously like a dying minute time in a competition.
Finally its knotted, I had no mirror to glance my appearance,
Suddenly I got a ride to the ikoyi Airport and then I stoped and paid the taxi man a hundred and fity naira #150, well that was my last naira notes, I walked in majestically into the reception, and asked the receptionist "good morning miss, I came for Miss Rita" she said " good morning sir, wow she just steped in not quite long" really I exhaled in relief, "so can I see her?" I asked; "yes you can" she replied.
I walked into Miss Rita's office without resitation and majestically, I didn't even care to knock, I pushed the door and it opened then when I saw Miss Rita, I felt professionally Hot. ............ To be continued. Part 2 is coming soon

Jmmyovid@yahoo.com
07051476449.
Call me Jimmy OviD

Each day I lived
I hoped to be the very best
When all hope is gone
When all strength is gone
But in you I can be strong
When am racing with destiny
I look to you.

Even when I shade my light
Take me for who I am
My colors, I won't expose
All at once, I finally took a moment
To realize my Ambition
Just give me one moment in time..

Destiny isn't an Ambition
Ambition is your decision
Live it up to the very best
Then success and wealth the fruit, then you rest.

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Its Almost Christmas
And the wind in the sahara desert
Blows strongly and Hot
You feel cold under the sun and your lips broken like a pot
All you can breath is pain and hot
When Covered with particles of dust
And You're Looking dry and dirty, No! Not like a slot.

Hahahahaha I laugh! So funny I guessed, but there is time for everything.
Sitting in my couch reading the expensive newspaper I bought from a vendor, enjoying the sarcastic stories of the nations Economy and security.
My daughter popped into the sitting room from her room with an ecolacc box looking angry and weary, she didn't even wear a make up as usual, I was surprised, I thought the church has changed her.
My thoughts were wrong, I asked "Angel, where are you traveling to? You never told me!" She looked at me for at least a minute and said "I have a lover now".
At that point of equilibrium where I was looking and she was smiling, a knock on the door, the door opens and guess who??
Its was Haruna a tall black man with miserable stretch marks running through his ear region to his cheeks wearing a blue brocade embroded material.
Suddenly my daughter jumped unto him and there goes a kiss, it lasted for about 30 seconds.
I was really amazed, I couldn't believe my eyes "not all you see that you'll believe" I thought.
With an angered face and a deep fatherly based voice I reacted "hello young man who are you and what do you want?"
He smiled and replied " I am Haruna Idris, I came for your daughter's hand"
My daughter without hesitation, she said "yes dad, I love him!"
I can't still believe my eyes and ears, I just stared at them with my mouth opened looking like a dumb man who saw a 1billon dollar bills.
I broke the silence not to look like a zombie any more " you mean you came for my daughter's hand in marriage?"
He adjusted his 1500 cloth and replied "yes sir, how much?"
I got so pissed and angry that I ordered my daughter and scolded the young black man. " Angel, now get into your room." Angrily tears rolled down her cheeks as she sluggishly dragged her ecolacc into her room.
Proudly I smiled without the young man noticing, then I turned to the young black man with facial stretch marks, "Hey man, my daughter is not for sale, now go!" Angrily the young man exited with out uttering a word.

Am so scared, really am astonished by her beauty
Looks do kill they say, true don't you believe?
Believe or not, one day you'll see it wider to shrink.
Emila my lover, one day I popped into her bed room seeing her nacked, I puzzled
Her back like a smooth cot for a baby, her breast popped out facing forward like a face cap, down to her buttocks is like a pumped balloon, I was tempted to touch but I looked through the glass, although the window was closed but its an alma co transparent.
I see the moon rising to its full, alas its a full moon.
At the time about an hour when the moon is at its fullest and brightest my Emila changing, her beauty widered, her body hairy she screamed like never before, I felt the pain and the peak tune hitting my heart, I began to feel dizzy, so dizzy that I almost fainted. I cried out "Emily what's wrong" down she goes and bones breaking, dog like she became. I screamed so loud and I dispatched shutting the door and piping through the key hole. A wolf she is. Although I love her and her beauty astonishing she remaind in my heart as a wolf inside.