COULD THIS BE A SIGN

This is the most weird dream i’ve ever had in my life. Normaly i do not give a damn abt dreams, but this one from last nyt 26/02/14 was beyond dream.

It was 2010, well i guess so, cus we were all in ss3 in Bwari, after a series of activities, one which included me kissing a girl, cus funny enough boys and girls were in the same hostel.

My frnd Caleb came 2 get me from the room to talk to me on what just happend #TheKissing “That boy sef ehn” lols…

We were walking on the balcony in Abaji house, directly opposite Rubochi which a man was working, i dont knw if he was a Carpenter or an Electrician.

All of a sudden, there was this Huge Image that appeared in the Cloud, i dont knw if it realy was the cloud, cus it was Very close to the Bwari House Roof.

It was an image man, a giant frozen Man that spread His Hands. Caleb and I saw it, every 1 one in the hostel saw it, and then it vanish.

The worker in Ruboch house turned half frozen. Then i ran to the front of Room4 in Abaji and pulled out an Exact image of the frozen man in the cloud, Peopld gathered around me, and it started melting,

From the Spread Out Arms, it melted into a Woman carring a Child; it then melted into a Flam like, with a man in the middle, “One which appeared to being turtued; then it melted into Flame like only; then it melted away.

I remember interpreting it in my dreams, but i dont remember what i said.

Its the weiredest dream i’ve ever had.

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MY RACE ‘A SNEAK PEEK INTO MY NEW FICTIONAL WEEKLY SERIES’

This is a Sneak Peek into my New Fictional Weekly Series “MY RACE” to begin on Sunday 2nd March 2014.

Voice: Before i was born, my people lived in peace of mind?

“Little boy runs past, Screaming…” LIMDOLES!!!

…cont: No,
“He’s shot from behind; falls into the stream and dies

…cont: We lived in fear of the límdóles; god soldiers from the Silv Realm, reducing our race One by…

“arrows aiming, swords slashing and Zedex screaming in pain”

…cont: One.

Zedex: What is this place?
Limdole: “In a very harsh tone” Doles! and no more questions you weakling “gives zedex a hard wipe of his gold whip on the chest”…

Zedex: How long have you been here?
Girl: 70 years
Zedex: Weird… I’ll sleep all night
Girl: There’s no night in doles… You’ll work even harder in you dreams.
Zedex: “looking suprised and speechless, he looks side ways and looks back at her” “chuckles” Ok… Have a good… Day “climbs bunk” where are the leafs? …

Please, Dont Miss it for Anything.

WHAT DO YOU CALL LIFE “DIARY OF A YOUNG BLACK BOY”

They feel and think i’m a fool, too dull, too slow and not articulate;
I’m born into a part of the world where it takes something beyond the ordinary to appreciate talent; where they feel i’m too daft to do what i’ve done, where they doubt the extra ordinary works of your mind.

From the very day i perfected my reading skills in pry. 4, to my Jss3 when i wrote my first Novel and Song at the age of 11; writting quite a number of songs and short stories till my Graduation from High School, when my Love, Lust and Extreme Passion over and for the Work of Literature got to its peak.

I’v done quite a number of things, written poems, songs and composed Hundreds 100s of Mind Blowing text messages “well they told me so”, most of which i dont remember.

I believe i’m a whole package in one, and all i seek is an environment to explore. I’m not a Bad Boy, but neither am i a perfect son.

I’ve got my flaws, a whole lot of it like every other young kid, or may be slightly above. I’m a sinner, i’m not a believer; but i’m a Humble man of Honour. I pray i get the Chance to prove to the world, that i’m not as useless as they think i am, and that i can do things on my own without the help of some people that feels like they’ve done the best, which no other person on earth would do for you; forgetting there is always a person with a worse situation out there.

No one loves to be a failure, not even the Mad Man on the street. But they dont see it that way, they feel i love and enjoy sitting ahome; #Chuckles… My mates are in the Uni; it Hurts the Heart to think of it, thats why i hardly Smile, it’s not hunger, i stayed 6yrs straight up in High school with hunger as my best friend and still i wore a Happy face all the time.

They dont care how you feel, all they care about is their Status amogst their mate, the pride of saying I HAVE KIDS IN THE UNIVERSITZ; They dont realy care about your well being.

The Doctor says i’m suffering from Depression, and that i should deal with it the right way, and stop thinking too much; take life as it is, for its not how fast but how well, although many have been Super Fast and yet Awesome.

One thing i’ve learnt, is TO BE CAREFUL WITH WHOM I PUT MY TRUST IN. One could say IS BETTER TO TRUST THE DEVIL, CUS WITH HIM YOU ARE SURE OF BETRAYAL, THAN HUMANS OR SO CALLED FRIENDS AND FAMILY WHOM ARE HIGHLY UNPREDICTABLE; FOR EVEN THIS KEYPAD I KNOW HAS BETRAYED MY MINDS IMMEDIATE WORK.

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THE ART OF LIVING

If my Mind must survive in this Uncertainty, then my World must have a REVOLUTION.

Its one thing to be ALIVE, and another to be LIVING.

Its one thing to MATTER, and another to HAVE WEIGHT AND OCCUPY SPACE.

Its one thing to be BLIND, and another to have no VISION.

Its one thing to be WATCHFUL, and another to be FOCUSED.

Its one thing to have no HOPE, and another to be HOPELESS.

Its one thing to have no LOVE for someone, and another to HATE someone.

Its one thing to FOLLOW CHRIST, and another to FOLLOW HIS FOOTSTEPS.

Its one thing to worship NO GOD at all, and another to be an UNBELIVER.

Its one thing to be WEALTHY, and another to be LIVING LARGE.

Its one thing to be FREE, and another to have FREEDOM.

Its one thing to DIE, and another to STOP EXISTING.

Its one thing to be a GRADUATE, and another to be EDUCATED.

Its one thing to be LIFELESS, and another to be DEAD.

Its one thing to CARRY A BURDEN, and another to HAVE A HEAVY HEAD.

Life comes in diverse packages, all we need do is seek and you shall find that which suits your being.
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FINDING THE CAUSE OF OUR PROBLEM

Often times, It goes beyond the physical in Finding the cause of Our problems…

Most set backs we face are not from the devil.
most times we bring it upon ourselves.
Are you sure you are not the course of that close door? are u sure the devil is not innocent of that which you accuse him of?.
The worse predicament a man can go through in life is to be held captive bY HIM SELF; because if one is being held by some one else, then the hope of redemption persist.
Stop praying death for that old and horible looking woman that refuse replying to your greetings all through your stay the last time you visited the village. You cud be the reason you found your self where you are; do you go into a prayer session just because you hit your toe on a wierd looking stone instead of taking fist aid treatment. Think about your self, and figure out your problem with the help and guidiance of the bible.
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