Books Aren't Coins_THE BETRAYAL_"Earth to down "_Betrayed....or not?
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Books Aren't Coins
"So, Mr Smarty Pants," said Strowl next to me. ‘Books aren’t coins you know.’ I give him an expression that means ‘Be quiet! I did not come here to steal, and you need to shut up or ‘She’ will hear us!’ Strowl understands and shrugs saying; "Why are YOU acting like the boss?” I give Prowl and Strowl a cross look. “Because I am the boss silly!” I clarify. All I see are the blank expressions of the two. “Look Chris!” Prowl said to me. “Don’t be so noisy, otherwise Librarian Grouch will hear us!” Strowl nods his head before ducking down to hide with me and Prowl. “Look, there she is!” www.onedoor.ccStrowl says...
THE BETRAYAL
Goretti Girls High School was the most talked about girls high school in Akwa Ibom state. The school had raised its standard to the level that parents from the neighbouring states had to send their children to the school. There was even a saying that if your daughter is not attending Goretti Girls High School, that you don't plan well for her.Their quality curriculum and their well cultured staff were the reasons for their fame. They were known for quality education and their ability to produce well behaved girls in the society. Even the most prominent people in the state send their daughters ...
"Earth to down "
In 1976,after completing my matriculation in A grade, Father became excited and in connection of this excitement he gave me a Black Mercedes Benz car, as a special gift,bought new suits and shoes for me and admitted me in a very well reputed Institution of Peshawar ,Pakistan. It indeed excited me a lot and considering my self as a hero ,it made me little rude and battered ,became a gossiping figure in family and friend’s circle made me a poppet and twitched me towards drinking and enjoying attending late night parties.One night, came home drunk, some mischievous friends made me drunk. It was ...
Betrayed....or not?
Her nostrils flared at the thought of what had happened. Her cheeks were flushed and her breathing was ragged. Her mouth was set in a thin line. She walked briskly into her quarters. All in all, she was furious. She was betrayed. By her own brother. She would never forgive him. They had had a pact. Their deal was pretty straight forward. They had an alliance that they would always, always fight opposite to their younger siblings. And now out of nowhere her older brother had grown a heart and changed sides. Who did that? It felt pretty heartless to her. He had gone over to the enemy and given ...