Final Days In School

Episode 13

Waking up, one might guess it should be hospital or probably an unknown location…but you wrong, I woke u at the very spot I was shot, or maybe a few foot away,…I opened my eyes slowly as if I was programmed not to, look around then I felt the earth to b sure I was still on the ground…* yes am alive, not dead,** I smiled then use my hand to feel my body, the spot I was shot…and I can feel it,the spot was all pup up, it if it was a big boil, on my skin, I can feel the bullet in the swolling part of my skin, it was making sound as if you tied piece of rock stone in a bag…and wasint even bleeding….to say it all it wasn’t suppressing, cus this wasint the first time, and it won’t be the last aswell

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December 28, 2011 my family and I went to spend our holiday in the village, it was a very rarely occurrence, cus we hardly go to my village for holiday or wat so ever….

If you no the story of my village, you would even advice me not to go…..it was a that was very high in supernatural and spiritual believe..thaz even a parable in the name of the village..(Nor mea ERUA le na ERUA:meaning who see ERUA shoud run,
So we went to celebrate the new year with my granddad who was a religious man…as a fact he was among the evangelist in the first early church CMC: the church that many popular church of today broke out from,churches like Christ chosen church of God, christ apostlic, st. Joseph etc, so my family was different from most idol worshippers in the village

There was a festive ceremony that holds every year in my village, it was done by some secret society called.”Ede gha mu” meaning when is dark or when night comes, It was a festival that people from all works of life graced with there presence both far and near. The advantage of this to them, is that it allowed, the participant of the occasion(visitors mostly) to go home with various charms of poison,knifes, to disappear, and appear..as well as gun shot….

I manage to get close enough to the venue of the ceremony against my fathers advice to see a friend of mine OSa,s his dad was among the spiritual leaders of the secret society..he manage to sneak me in, and I was asked my one of them which carm will Iove to have, I told them charm to disappear and appear at will…they laugh and told me I wasint ready for that kind of charm that I might abuse it…and the consequences was to high…so they thy marked my body with a sharp object…and rubbed a substance that was like ashes on it, and asked me to go..I asked which charm it was but they nver told me…that if I knew I might abused the power

Four days later after new year, I went with some of my friend for hunting, I was perplexed to see hw well they use gun..we we’re asked by the leader of the hunting group to dispatched our self in other to cover more ground….I was with osas, before I knew what was going on, I lost track of them…all tanks to the monkey I thought I saw on the tree…. As I was busy looking for them….I was shot by another hunter, who taught I was probably a big antelope, since I was having no touch light with me .. I screamed out in pain, he rushed to my aid and saw I wasn’t bleeding, he asked if I attend the ede gha mu festival..and I said yes…he shocked his head, in disgust manner….”Why did you do it? “He asked, areint u pa charly’s son,?? He asked again…yes sir I replied in pain..he brought out his knife and remove the bullet from my body, an gave me alligator paper to chew…before I knew,..the pain was gone…..and I told him thank you..this is just the beginning he said and carried me on his back home…..he later told me that I shoudint have agreed to b marked, that from encs forth…gun shot will b somting I can’t excape from………….while that was long time ago..and am a new my nw

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I manage to bring out my key holder that has a nial cuter and cut every part of my skin we’re I was shot ….and the bullet started falling out..no doubt it dint penetrate by it went trough and all the bullet was gathered in the first layer of my skin

The bullet fell of but not all..I looked for a sachet water paper..and I put all the bullet inside, a total number of, 175 bullet that looks like little Boris I guess it should be probably remain, about 10 inside my body…I stood and started walking home, bleeding from the cut I did my self at the process,

I staggered home throuh a narrow road, trying to avoid any one seeing me…the whole area was deserted, as if world war 3 was going on….I manage to walk to a little kiosk, the owner must have probably fly for her dear life, leaving a koisk and everything in it behind…..I searched the conterner that contain pepper soup spice it…”Yes!! I found it” i took the alligator pepper and put seven seed in my mouth and chew…suddenly 5 more bullet fell of..» Well to does of you wondering why they we’re much like inside me, judging by the fact that I was only shot 6 times so what brought about the over 100 bullet…well I goes like this the bullet you think you no that is either red or blue and a cylinder in shape, contains about 35 single smaller pieces..that has the shape of boris«««
so with that I manage to dodge home….the whole area was deserted, and it was late already I guess the time should be around 7:30pm
I entered my room , booth it from the back, people who came to knock might think am am not in…..

My people wach out as I gain my way to full recovery and my little revenge..that my blow ur mind