UP NEPA_The Card-iologist_Darkness Ends in Light_Was it?
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UP NEPA
Have you ever been to Lagos, the only city in Nigeria with an English name "Lagos" and local name "Eko"?. Have you been to Lagos, the most populated city in Africa?. Have you ever been so previledged to visit Lagos in the sweet month of march? "You know I haven't" was the only response I could give, I couldn't understand the sudden infinite questions James was asking me, could it be something I said? Oh I remember just few minutes before his rain of questions I had shouted "UP NEPA" , nothing is wrong in me saying that. It's what we all say everything NEPA brings light. "James, why the sudden...
The Card-iologist
"Hiiiii. Welcome to Hallmark Greetings & Gifts. May I help you find something today?" "Well, uh, yes. I'm looking for a Valentine's Day card. For my niece." "Perfect. Our Valentine's day selection is over here.” “Are you sure?” “Am I what?” “Are you sure? I mean, these cards are assorted blues and yellows and greens.” “And?” “I was looking for Valentine’s Day cards. I was expecting a selection of cards in reds and pinks. Maybe some glitter.” “Sir, we are an inclusive card store. I can assure you that blues and yellows and greens can express your festive wishes just as well as reds and pinks.” ...
Darkness Ends in Light
In the beginning, there were shadows in the trees bathing under the stars...They were the seeds that were planted on the ground...They began to grow, and their presence begins to prosper...And the architecture begins to bloom in sight...and particles begin to glow.And the city begins to take shape.Neon lights, suspension bridges like the Golden Gate Bridge...all teeming with life.Beings with jobs, with lives.It's a nation, it's a community, the building blocks of foundation...The wars, the conflicts, all shaped the civilization.And all of a sudden...it's all normal.The stars, the galaxies, all...
Was it?
It's 11: 30. I am laying on the floor, looking at the line of ants marching 2 feet away from me. They look messy yet organized. stopping every second to hug the ant coming from the other side, passing information about their enemy. I've always been scared of them. Not like I scream and run away when I see them. but they always creep me. still,seeing hundreds of them in a line, minding their own business is better than seeing a single ant, wandering, on the floor, on your clothes, your food, your skin. I flinch at the thought. It’s like they are marching to attack someone, very disciplined, and...