Damselposh i honestly understand your plight. Imagine getting banned even before you start a story, it hurts but that doesn't mean you shouldn't post your stories here anymore. I personally enjoy your stories.

I will miss you and your stories

Divepen1
Divepen1
Divepen1

Please lift the ban on damselposh

Nawa oooo
Divepen1 please lift the ban on damselposh, thank you.

Lol na woman backside kill Aham. You hear say person na witch still follow am go house.


Damsel thanks for this piece but as an Oliver twist, I want more.

Why did it have to end?
Happy ending for my Jamil and his wife.
Damsel thank you so much for completing this story like you always do. God bless you.

His uncle is mad. Is this enough reason to kill someone?

Onye Ara

Damsel thank you.

You deserve that slap.


Happy Birthday Oyinella, your new age is blessed.

Can this man just die already?

[quote author=LarrySun post=91617925]Flash 2: The Drive

The time was 10:14 PM when the bus dropped me at the bus stop. Now I would need to take a bike from the bus stop to my apartment a few kilometres away. This was one of my most terrible days. Apart from the fact that work had been very hectic today, I was stuck in traffic for hours. Everyone living in Lagos would understand the kind of traffic on a rainy night.

It was in this heavy rain I was dropped. Everywhere was deserted; the bus stop, the streets, no motorcyclist, no vehicle. It was like I was the only living person in the world, the cold rainy world.

As soon as I alighted from the bus, I ran to the veranda of an uncompleted building to protect myself from the downpour. But it seemed like the deluge was not going to end very soon. I was tired and famished. It eventually dawned on me that I have to trek home in the rain, except of course I wanted to pass the night at that veranda; a plan that would constitute perilous foolhardiness, or foolhardy perilousness, as the case may be.

Then just as I was about to step back into the rain and struggle my way homeward, I noticed an umbrella resting again a wall in the corner of the veranda. I almost jumped in glee. The availability of the umbrella had automatically solved fifty percent of my problems. I did not even bother to occupy my thoughts on whom the object might belong. I just picked it up, set it up and dashed into the rain.

I had barely trekked thirty minutes when a black sedan suddenly pulled beside me.

"Hey Tony," the man behind the wheel called. I couldn't see his face clearly because he was wearing a face cap. I was sure he couldn't see my face either.

He could have mistaken me for someone else because my name isn't Tony. I wanted to tell him I wasn't Tony. I was about to say my name is Sam when he interrupted me. He seemed to be in a hurry.

"Okay, there's no time to waste," he said, "Raphael and Edet have been killed. We are the only two people alive. They are tracking us. Protect this with your life." The stranger tossed a small box at me and drove off at full speed.

Shortly after then, another vehicle zoomed past me in pursuit of the stranger. Then I heard about a dozen gunshots. I threw away my umbrella and dashed into the bush. I was still holding the package the stranger had tossed to me. I had no one to tell me I had been roped into something beyond my power.

By sheer dint of good fortune, I managed to make it home in one piece. I bolted my door shut and opened the package. I was staring at a flash drive.

My mind told me not to view the content of drive, but I didn't listen. What I saw on it changed my life.

I have been on the run ever since.

Would you like to know? Your life will never remain the same if you do.

Jamil my love please don't relax yet. There is an enemy lurking around somewhere. Congrats on your traditional marriage.

Thanks op

Who is this Maria? I'm having a feeling that her husband is Jamil's uncle but if he is the one, who then did they arrest? Damsel this suspense is too much.


Nonye please don't mind all these village people. That was what they did during my sister's time. Our in-laws negotiated until they ended up paying just half of the things written on the list.


Thanks op

Decoy?
Damsel I thought as much. I wondered how the story would end this early.

Well done ooo. Let me go and sit in front.

Heart of men chai.

He was even proud vomiting all the things he did.

I was scared for a minute. I thought Jamil would die. This one his uncle is staring at Nonye in a sinister way. Hmmm.

Thanks damsel

See me that came to read update.

Divepen1 please lift the ban on our damselposh.

They have killed Gabriel. Osalobua.

Damsel please protect Jamil at all cost.

Thank you

Jamil has cancer Kai.

I feel like crying right now

See the kind man wey i dey find na.
Let my own Jamil (the one that will not die) locate me ooo.

Thanks damsel

Now I am confused. I don't think it's his uncle anymore.

Damsel Damsel.

Jamil love. You no longer cough out blood because you have not been eating Bella's food for some days. Please don't eat her food again.

"Who is Bella" Jamil leave Nonye let her guard her man Biko.

Damsel thank you.

Now they are three. Who are they? Damsel please unveil these evil people fast fast.

Chai Nkwobi don dey hungry me ooo

Damsel thank you.

this girl sef. She said he served her breakfast of heartbreak.

Well-done damsel.

Aaaah is it not his cousin? Damsel please come and unconfuse me ooo.

Well done

Can love story just start from here damsel?
Let Jamil experience love before he dies.

Thank you for the update.

This Nonye's mother didn't even answer Jamil like an Igbo mother. When Jamil asked if her daughter worked, she could have said "nooo she doesn't work, she plays"

Who are these evil people talking about my Jamil in that manner?


Thanks damsel

Nonye was looking for a job when God was sharing breast to people.

Ride on damsel.

This is serious but what is wrong with Jamil?

Chai i think Jamil has a terminal disease.

Thanks damsel

Hahahaha

I have seen a new slogan.
I'm not short, I'm only down to Earth. If anybody calls me short again eeen

Thanks damselposh.