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The Fight To Win: Episode one

One, two, three! One, two, three! One, two, three! Life comes by phase by phase. To climb a mountain, you need to first learn how to hold on to rocks.To swim an ocean, you need to learn how to dive into a river. To run a marathon,you need to learn how to run a mile. To become the best, you need to learn how to be a novice. To be a winner, you need to learn how to lose. Stanley Gregory. Fastest track runner at Forest High school. Now a competitor for the national track event. He was dumbfounded the very moment he opened the mail and saw his name as part of the competitors for the event. Though not the dream he had in mind, the words of his father kept him on track. Life comes by phase by phase. He knew to achieve his dreams, he needed to pass through this phase. He needed to win this phase. "I got it dad, I got into the track team" Stanley screamed as he entered the living room. "I got it!" he continued to scream but was rather met by the horrific looks in the eyes ...

20.10.20, Will The Future Be Better?

20.10.20 Our elder talk say, before person go fit know how deep water be, he need to put leg inside first. October 2020 was a historical period for the nigerian youths as they fought for their right and freedom. Sadly, nor be everybody wey put leg for that water, come out alive. Some come out with only one leg, some one hand, some without their courage. But he still get the one wey nor let the wey the water be shake their heart. With their two hands, them beat their chest say lielie, them die here. Either them get back their father land, or their father land get them back, either ways, them nor go let this old men continue to dey decide for them. 2023 they said, their fate they shall decide. Either to go for Tinibu A.K.A BATman and eat agbado and cassava as they crawl through the forest in green camouflage fighting bandits. Or vote Atiku, the man wey don dey contest since them born me, as e dey try break Abraham Lincoln legacy. OR them vote Oga Peter, Mr Obidient A.K.A I ...

I am Sorry

Your don't just understand it, Do you? The thoughts that linger over my head Thinking of how bad you must have felt, When I said I didn't want you no more, Tell me please, How deep did it pierce? Nevermind, I just want to know, Can i have you back? Ya I know I can be real greedy sometimes, But to be honest, I can't stand seeing you smile with someone else, I can't stand watching you be happier with him, I mean, That should be me, I should be the one to hold you in his arms when the storm comes. But I guess that would only be a wish they'd never come to pass, Seeing how much I broke you, And I am sorry for that, And yeah, it may be a little too late for those words now, But better late than never they say, So from the bottom of my heart, I say this once again, I am sorry, and I still do love you. ©Warrence Oghenevwegba.

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