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Adeola Adedeji Victoria
Bio
A christian, love to write and above all, open to corrections, suggestions and whatever helps improve my delivery to my dear readers.
Stories (2/0)
THE MAN ON WHITE WHO DROVE A WHITE CAR
It was not too long ago that I met "The man on white who drove a white car". He looked good, about 6.2 ft tall, slim and dark. Quit a catch not 100% of the spec but hot enough to be called hot melanin, a chocolate temptation. You see this man, "The man on white who drove a white car", he has a very cute smile, the kind that brightens every heat of anger or sadness that the day might have built up in your mind. Yes, I know this because the day before I bumped into "The man on white who drove a white car" at Agura, I was in a place where a good old fellow of mine referred to as depression, it was a place where I get to discover the valley of shifting whispering sands.
By Adeola Adedeji Victoria8 months ago in Confessions
Blissful Blossom
It was a very chill evening, and honestly, I wasn’t so sure what life had in store for me anymore because, at this point, I’ve decided not to care. If things are meant to come crashing down on me again, that’s all right, infact, it’s what I expect the most out of life after everything I’ve been through these past few years. I stay at an orphanage home now and things couldn’t get any worse. Mum died last night before my very eyes, in my tiny hands, I held her warm body. No one says anything about how the body of a dead stays warm before it turns utterly cold.
By Adeola Adedeji Victoria11 months ago in Families