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Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Cutehector(m): 9:20pm On Apr 06, 2016 |
dare2differ:very wicked, so wen is it gona expire? |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by dare2differ: 9:21pm On Apr 06, 2016 |
Cutehector:12th |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Cutehector(m): 9:24pm On Apr 06, 2016 |
dare2differ:aww still far.. I knw u must like have a lot of monikers by nw.. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by dare2differ: 9:31pm On Apr 06, 2016 |
Cutehector: I do, lots of it |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Cutehector(m): 9:33pm On Apr 06, 2016 |
dare2differ:loooooool, like just tell me few pleeeeeeeease.. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by dare2differ: 9:35pm On Apr 06, 2016 |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Cutehector(m): 10:08pm On Apr 06, 2016 |
dare2differ:alright... dis is d reason why I wished to hav dis chat wd u offline |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Simao94: 4:23pm On Apr 08, 2016 |
All seems to be in a mess The four cardinal point seems hopeless The centre can no longer hold Caused by a costly negligence by people of the colour; Green, white, Green I see a great multitude Nothing compared to those of ancient five loaves and two fish But this time, Not all are humans Crooked voices still yell Gallons are being thrown up Ready for the unpleasant gestures of an opponent Cars bump into one another All chanting the chorus ’’this is my space’’, ’’THIS IS MY SPACE!’’ Continuation and more @ [url]bectoyin.com[/url] |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by chibyz(m): 12:09am On Apr 09, 2016 |
mkmyers45:DEADLINE FOR WHAT? |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by anitapreeti(f): 6:09pm On Apr 13, 2016 |
check out my latest post www.nairaland.com/3042868/diary-desperate-lover-plea-updated |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by louiskay(m): 4:09pm On Apr 19, 2016 |
https://www.nairaland.com/3056749/passion-poetry Great minds alike, please do checkout my thread... its going to be the collection of my personally composed poems and if otherwise, such poems will be well referenced. Other interested poets and writers are welcomed. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by boyo123(m): 10:58am On Apr 20, 2016 |
boyo123 is back, warming up for my new story |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by tochman(m): 7:42am On Apr 30, 2016 |
Hello people, pls I need you guys to check my friends article out and make comments if you can. Pls it will go a long way in encouraging him and it will also help his pocket in this time of need. Help a brother in need biko. Here is the link http://myefiko.com/blog/2016/04/28/starting-a-business/ Thanks |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Bhenehdikt(m): 7:34pm On May 04, 2016 |
Whew!..Long time no saw! I've really missed this section.What's up guyz,what's the latest we're working on.. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Manuelino: 12:14pm On May 05, 2016 |
I started this blog recently... http://www.rendezvousng.com ... I wonder if I'm gonna be good at writing. Check out my articles and render your criticisms. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by iamblazin(m): 12:21pm On May 12, 2016 |
[center]The Dead are the victors! "we thought we are free, we thought the war was over not knowing there is a lot to die for...... " wydRead more... [center]Let the earth tell the tales of the men who gave their lives for the betterment of the society and the Struggles and sufferings of the women who through there death we all have freedom. Different tales of the youth revolts and revolution for the cause they think is right. All in the name of freedom, so many people sacrificed their lives just to secure a better future. Let their name forever remain in history, let lips of the women sing of their bravery, let the fetus kick to the tune of the song of their unselfish sacrifice.[/center] Let a gourd be passed among the men, let their swords be in their scabbard and let them wear their guts to identify with the souls of their brothers lost in battle.[/center][center][/center] 1 Like 2 Shares |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Teespice(f): 4:58pm On May 12, 2016 |
touchmeder, did you write the novel "the corpse on my couch" or a book with similar title. the writer writes just like you and used the name of the police officer you used in cul-de-sac as well as the location which was set in Benin as always. if the author is you, then I must confess that you are a good writer and not once did I imagine you would be a female as your moniker portrayed you to be a male. kudos. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by sirjay(m): 8:42am On May 16, 2016 |
Battered Tied gele, all smiles, looking perfect in her iro and buba. Mum was so happy, smiling through her broken teeth, the sight brought painful memories. Behind mama's smiles was a past, filled with pain, tears and anguish. With scars, broken teeth and visual impairment as its evidence. image Those days, wee hours and late nights, noises would filter into our rooms, then the arguments, then it gets louder. Then the voices become bangs, shattered glass, broken plates, curses and threats, then she screams, then we hear the punches land, the first, the second, third and we lose count. Then the belt, the screams increase, then whimpers, then the door bangs, and the car screechs out of the compound. We would come out of our rooms, and go check on mama, scattered hair usually bleeding from a cut or bruise, she would look at us sniffing, stretching out her hands she would try to smile but the swollen lips and black eye wouldn't let. We would huddle together with mama, as tears fresh tears would flow from her eyes, sorry mama, we would chorus repeatedly as we cried along. Baba wasn't scary, baba was a jovial man, simple, loving, baba would buy us gifts, take us on outings, we had a lot of fun, outsiders would can baba "nice man", "gentle man", "Baba jeje", but with mama.... He transforms, she never pleases him, quick to anger, quick to curse, we would sometimes question his love for her, but he did love her. Even though he hit her. Or so they both claimed. I grew up in fear, as loving as Baba was we were scared of him, we would run inside our rooms and lock the door when he came back from the office, keep mum like we weren't home. He knew we were scared, as he would sometimes ask why we ran away from him. Mama's bruises and wounds didn't go unnoticed, her brothers and sisters would beg her to leave Baba, but she would shut them out, asking them out of her business. Their pleas fell on deaf ears. Mama alienated everyone. Like a case of Stockholm syndrome, she stuck to him. As we grew older and left home for school, mama or a neighbor would call, she would sometimes have to be hospitalized, I remeber when I went home from school and spoke to baba about it, he seemed to understand but he never stopped. I hated him for it. I remeber when mama called me aside one day and said to me "I love you, son, and I stayed with your father and faced this pain for you and your siblings, but I'll curse you if you ever lay hands on your wife or any woman at all, only the dregs of men stoop that low". Only then did I realise she stopped loving him years ago, but put up with him to ensure we were not separated from family. Only then did I realise how much mama had been suffering, only then did I swear to myself to be successful and take her away from him. My Dad is a woman batterer. Wife battery is not African culture, it's bullying, it's oppression, it's wickedness, it's a crime and a sin. Teach your boys how to respect women 2 Likes 1 Share |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by sirjay(m): 8:43am On May 16, 2016 |
Battered Tied gele, all smiles, looking perfect in her iro and buba. Mum was so happy, smiling through her broken teeth, the sight brought painful memories. Behind mama's smiles was a past, filled with pain, tears and anguish. With scars, broken teeth and visual impairment as its evidence. image Those days, wee hours and late nights, noises would filter into our rooms, then the arguments, then it gets louder. Then the voices become bangs, shattered glass, broken plates, curses and threats, then she screams, then we hear the punches land, the first, the second, third and we lose count. Then the belt, the screams increase, then whimpers, then the door bangs, and the car screechs out of the compound. We would come out of our rooms, and go check on mama, scattered hair usually bleeding from a cut or bruise, she would look at us sniffing, stretching out her hands she would try to smile but the swollen lips and black eye wouldn't let. We would huddle together with mama, as tears fresh tears would flow from her eyes, sorry mama, we would chorus repeatedly as we cried along. Baba wasn't scary, baba was a jovial man, simple, loving, baba would buy us gifts, take us on outings, we had a lot of fun, outsiders would can baba "nice man", "gentle man", "Baba jeje", but with mama.... He transforms, she never pleases him, quick to anger, quick to curse, we would sometimes question his love for her, but he did love her. Even though he hit her. Or so they both claimed. I grew up in fear, as loving as Baba was we were scared of him, we would run inside our rooms and lock the door when he came back from the office, keep mum like we weren't home. He knew we were scared, as he would sometimes ask why we ran away from him. Mama's bruises and wounds didn't go unnoticed, her brothers and sisters would beg her to leave Baba, but she would shut them out, asking them out of her business. Their pleas fell on deaf ears. Mama alienated everyone. Like a case of Stockholm syndrome, she stuck to him. As we grew older and left home for school, mama or a neighbor would call, she would sometimes have to be hospitalized, I remeber when I went home from school and spoke to baba about it, he seemed to understand but he never stopped. I hated him for it. I remeber when mama called me aside one day and said to me "I love you, son, and I stayed with your father and faced this pain for you and your siblings, but I'll curse you if you ever lay hands on your wife or any woman at all, only the dregs of men stoop that low". Only then did I realise she stopped loving him years ago, but put up with him to ensure we were not separated from family. Only then did I realise how much mama had been suffering, only then did I swear to myself to be successful and take her away from him. My Dad is a woman batterer. Wife battery is not African culture, it's bullying, it's oppression, it's wickedness, it's a crime and a sin. Teach your boys how to respect women.... www.juggernautbnyusuf. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by sirjay(m): 8:51am On May 16, 2016 |
Generations image The plague had descended Hovering around the town undescended Ghosts; souls cursed Curses unrescinded Evils of ages past Evils of generations passed From father to son, passed From mother to daughter passed Looting and maiming Killing and destroying Oppressing and repressing Voices of the weak Tears of the widows Cries of the oppressed Curses chanted Sins of the elders Visited on the generations Born and unborn The plague will remain until the ways are changed Dedicated to Nigerian leaders and the oppressed masses.... www.juggernautbnyusuf. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by SujiAndrew(m): 8:36am On May 17, 2016 |
Two Kinds of Morality http://www.sujiandrewsblog.tk/2016/05/two-kinds-of-morality.html?m=1 What is the role of morality in our Christian walk? This post will clarify your doubts about what the true morality is. Be blessed in the name of our lord Jesus Christ. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by sirjay(m): 2:02pm On May 17, 2016 |
Weirdo image I don't know what to think, neither do I understand, I keep wondering why I am like this. I don't understand myself neither do I understand others, worse, they don't even understand me. I am a babel of emotions, worse than bipolar I can be happy and sad at the time, or switch from one to the other in splits. In love and hating, Anger and calmness. Everything is just muddled up. I get confused, but I am brilliant, intelligence is a part of me as I am a part of it, I figure out things even before others do. But when I present my ideas they are too dull to get it, so they say its gibberish. Maybe in another fourty years they will find out. After am dead maybe, and probably erect a memorial for me. As pawan the wind I am carefree, culture and societal values don't mean a hoot. Neither do annoying and nonconstructive opinions. I am very good at not giving fs. And shoving disses where the sun never comes up. My dress sense is crazy, who cares about make up? Something that fully covers.. Yeah. I don't fit in but I stand out. I have tried believe me, I have tried to be like you, to act like you do, to tame myself, to correct my weirdness and confusion. But I just can't, cos I am as abnormal as everyone. But I am ME, and I careless what others think, point fingers and throw eggs, jeer and boo, insult and castigate. I am a weirdo, am wired like that... I am a weirdo, weirdo and proud www.juggernautbnyusuf. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Izyyblaze(f): 1:32pm On May 20, 2016 |
@segsbenks, why not come over here and tell me whatever? |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by segsbenks(m): 6:46pm On May 20, 2016 |
Izyyblaze:haabaa! Izyyblaze, u sha want mak sister safari send me parkin frm dis thread, naa derailin dat go be naa, lets be mature sis.. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by segsbenks(m): 6:54pm On May 20, 2016 |
segsbenks:nao i can see clearly, so u av taken me to another ream, notwithstanding i think watever i wanna have wif u should be just U nd I, even though dis place is nt dat busy, ther is still sumone dere pifrin. cumon Izyyblaze just ur watsap contact in my mail, is nt dat much. is it? ..reason wit me sis! |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by FelasShirt(m): 10:52pm On May 20, 2016 |
sirjay: Hey. Joined approx. 2 minutes ago, so I'm not exactly familiar with the way things are done around here, but I figure the essence of posting any piece of art/literature online is to get feedback, so... What immediately sticks out, aside from the excessive angst, is the rather clumsy prose. Poetry is music, music has to have rhythm "point fingers and throw eggs, jeer and boo... " limps. it doesn't flow. As a whole, the piece comes off as a bit incoherent and manic... I'd go into more detail but typing on mobile is a bitch. Cheers. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Izyyblaze(f): 11:13am On May 21, 2016 |
segsbenks:I'm sorry kind sir, but I don't whatsapp, and I don't reply ALL pms, reason I suggested you tell me what you have here. |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by JoeCutie(m): 5:52pm On May 21, 2016 |
Hello, Mynd44, could you, please, lift the ban imposed on Izyyblaze who has been banned (from Literature section) by the anti-spambot since morning? Thank you. 3 Likes |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Mynd44: 5:55pm On May 21, 2016 |
JoeCutie:Okay |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Izyyblaze(f): 5:57pm On May 21, 2016 |
JoeCutie:Thanks sweetheart. Thanks to Obinnau and Mynd44 too,for coming to my rescue. 1 Like 1 Share |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by JoeCutie(m): 10:14pm On May 21, 2016 |
Izyyblaze:Anytime, Zee. 2 Likes |
Re: Literature/Writing Section's "Chat Central!" by Izyyblaze(f): 10:23pm On May 21, 2016 |
1 Like |
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