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Welcome To Africa's First Reality Blog. Sunday, 16 August 2015. The Gift Of The Holy Spirit? Dear DAB Readers,. Its a good day, Im well fed with rice and the palm oil stew I learnt how to cook in Abeokuta(basically the only thing I learnt during my service year) with plantains, deep fried chicken in batter and freshly squeezed orange juice! I cooked, yes I did! I cook when theres a lovely person that I love around me, and that person happens to be my sister! Photo belongs to the internet, not me. I got t...

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Welcome To Africa's First Reality Blog. Sunday, 16 August 2015. The Gift Of The Holy Spirit? Dear DAB Readers,. Its a good day, Im well fed with rice and the palm oil stew I learnt how to cook in Abeokuta(basically the only thing I learnt during my service year) with plantains, deep fried chicken in batter and freshly squeezed orange juice! I cooked, yes I did! I cook when theres a lovely person that I love around me, and that person happens to be my sister! Photo belongs to the internet, not me. I got t...

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Doris Aniunoh's Blog: ABOUT ME

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Welcome To Africa's First Reality Blog. Uzoamaka Doris Aniunoh is an Igbo writer from the eastern part of Nigeria. She was born and raised in Onitsha. She is mostly inspired by real life experiences, her childhood. And personal experiences in general. Her target audience are story lovers of all generations. Her goal as a writer is to tell relatable. Stories and mirror ignored society in her works. She fears not being able to influence another human being, not being able to touch lives, not mattering.

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Doris Aniunoh's Blog: In The Mean Times3

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Welcome To Africa's First Reality Blog. Thursday, 13 August 2015. In The Mean Times3. Dear DAB Readers,. You people are amazing! Thank you for sticking with me, even in my unfaithfulness. I have gotten a few emails that could go to our DEAR DABIES. Section. I created it after I got one email that touched my heart deeply. I haven't gotten the sender's permission to publish it, but I will, hopefully. How have you been? My sister laughed in her sleep this morning, what does this mean? Have you read the first.

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Doris Aniunoh's Blog: The Gift Of The Holy Spirit?

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Welcome To Africa's First Reality Blog. Sunday, 16 August 2015. The Gift Of The Holy Spirit? Dear DAB Readers,. It's a good day. I'm well fed with rice and the palm oil stew I learnt how to cook in Abeokuta(basically the only thing I learnt during my service year) with plantains, deep fried chicken in batter and freshly squeezed orange juice! I cooked, yes I did! I cook when there's a lovely person that I love around me, and that person happens to be my sister! Photo belongs to the internet, not me.

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Doris Aniunoh's Blog: April 2015

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Welcome To Africa's First Reality Blog. Thursday, 23 April 2015. I Visited A Strip Club, Part4- The Stripper Home. Dear DAB Readers,. I have literally been harassed for the sequel to the stripper series. Its 12:01am right now and I’m sitting at my desk writing this, just for the love of you people. I really do love you guys, its automatic. The moment you open my blog, the love sets in. Lol Please read the first. 160;and third. This photo belongs to the internet, not me. The License Office- Bribery.

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Doris Aniunoh's Blog: My Dearest Friend- Kelechi Udechukwu

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Welcome To Africa's First Reality Blog. Tuesday, 4 August 2015. My Dearest Friend- Kelechi Udechukwu. Dear DAB Readers,. How is your Tuesday going? I will write about it someday, someday. That money can help my stomach for weeks! Anyway, the young man was actually trying to get my attention. I waited and he walked up to me with his muscular and sesky everything, *coughs*, and said "my name is Kelechi, you're on my Facebook, you're Doris right? Created to instill a sense of belonging, security and encoura...

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Genesis Chapter One | Michael Ogah

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The Chronicles of Aunty Shebi Shebi. August 4, 2015. August 5, 2015. That was the beginning, as would all families begin. Everything that came into being came by no small measure, and yet came by the simplistic act of making love. My name is Kelvin and i’m a barrack boy. Just in-case it’s your first time coming across those words, it’s simple- a barrack boy is, firstly, a boy, and then you could go on to add– a boy whose either parents serve or work in the armed forces. 8220;Eko le yah meh! 8220;I named ...

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Dear Bible Thumper – chynanu's Blog | a mixed bouquet

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Chynanu's Blog a mixed bouquet. August 6, 2015. August 11, 2015. I was on Facebook and saw a comment on a post that got me pretty steamed- I really should stop spending so much time on Facebook, if I’d spent the time I’ve squandered on Facebook to attempt to write, I’d have attempted a novel by now. Any way someone quoted a portion of Ms Adichie’s Tedx speech We should all be feminists (it’s on YouTube and the transcribed version is available online, just Google it! My parents read my blog). The guy ...

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MI CORAZON | BBonuke's Blog

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BOTH LOVE AND PAIN DEMAND TO BE FELT SO LET THEM. Putting words on paper. Has always been second nature. But with you and a future. So strong, true not obscure. To lose is despair. I want to profess. You and I, perfect mess. You treat me like a princess. And for that I obsess. I am but a plain Jane. With a heart tearstained. But with every beat. To you to be true. Never to make you blue. In your arms, I am safe. In your thoughts, I reside. In your heart, I am home. In your actions, I reflect.

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Is it real? | BBonuke's Blog

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BOTH LOVE AND PAIN DEMAND TO BE FELT SO LET THEM. What makes one love story different from another? How does one know when they find ‘the one’? How does one distinguish between being in love with someone with being in love with the idea of that someone? How can you tell if it’s true love? What the heck is true love anyway and is there such thing as ‘the one’? See what I mean? Who says such things unless they are secretly trying to kidnap you for ransom or feed you to their snake pet and watch you scream?

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Lunch with Ifemelu | Americanah Fan Fiction Erotica | by Kiru Taye | Brittle Paper

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Stories & Poems. Lunch with Ifemelu Americanah Fan Fiction Erotica by Kiru Taye. A little Valentine’s Day gift to our readers! A fan fiction erotica of Chimamanda Adichie’s block buster novel about the feisty Ifemelu and her love affair with Obinze. Obinze sat in a darkened corner of the restaurant, his gaze flitting between his wristwatch and the entrance. Except her. He was mad about her. Without looking up, he knew she’d walked in. The hairs on the back of his neck stood erect. The air a...Their gazes...

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Love’s journey | BBonuke's Blog

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BOTH LOVE AND PAIN DEMAND TO BE FELT SO LET THEM. She met him at a time in her life when she was feeling lost, when every turn she took led her to a world of more misery and more pain and all she wanted, all she hoped for was an abrupt end to it all. She would wander in the town after work, pitch black and cold to the bone looking for a sign or perhaps someone or something to make it all better. This entry was posted on August 12, 2016, in LOVE POETRY. And tagged ALWAYS AND FOREVER. Liked by 1 person.

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We Move! – Being Honest

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The truth…and some other stuff. 8220;…don’t let the sun roast your spirit of wakefulness. Wokeness can slide off you when you’re not watching, so stay VIGILANT! The Scriptures of Wakefulness, Chapter Woke, verse Still Woke. That’s how one day I was carrying My. Bag, steady in my left grip. I had my. Sling bag on my left shoulder- my. Tote on my right. I wore my friend’s Brandeis shirt and still, in all that liberal arts glory- somehow- I could not prevent myself from the heat of the wicked Lagos sun.

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Welcome To Africa's First Reality Blog. Sunday, 16 August 2015. The Gift Of The Holy Spirit? Dear DAB Readers,. Its a good day, Im well fed with rice and the palm oil stew I learnt how to cook in Abeokuta(basically the only thing I learnt during my service year) with plantains, deep fried chicken in batter and freshly squeezed orange juice! I cooked, yes I did! I cook when theres a lovely person that I love around me, and that person happens to be my sister! Photo belongs to the internet, not me. I got t...

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