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STORY TIME: The Adventures of Wiszey Episode 3

Wiszey Finest 0 Imaginational Stories January 02, 2019

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*THE ADVENTURES OF WISZEY*</h2>
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EPISODE THREE (3)</h3>
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I was already becoming very close to Bleszy.<br />
But something happened.<br />
One morning after breakfast, I went to the female ward again.<br />
But instead of meeting Bleszy alone as usual, I met her having a talk with an insane boy from my ward.<br />
I was so angry and at the same time jealous.<br />
With the anger and jealousy in me, I rushed the insane boy and dragged him back to the male ward.<br />
Then I came back to meet my dear friend, Bleszy.<br />
Again, we started picking lice from each other's hair.<br />
Before I knew it, the idiot from my ward walked in again.<br />
To worsen the matter, he started picking lice from Bleszy's hair.<br />
The Worst thing is that Bleszy seemed to be paying him a little attention.<br />
Without thinking twice, I started giving him heavy blows all over his face.<br />
Sure enough blood was already gushing out of his nose. The guy then started screaming at the top of his voice. I felt happy that I taught him never to go near MY Bleszy again.<br />
I heard the footsteps of security men and I quicky dashed into the male ward.<br />
I started jumping on the bed when they walked in.<br />
"Who just walked in here from the female ward?"<br />
they asked.<br />
Ofcourse I didn't reply, neither did anyone coz they were all insane.<br />
The men then walked out.<br />
But to my amazement,<br />
in about 10 minutes time, the security men walked in again and dragged me out.<br />
I was really shocked; I actually thought I had escaped....<br />
Little did I know that there was secret camera in the female ward.<br />
The recorded tape was played and then it was discovered that I have been with my complete senses all the while.<br />
I was dragged to a small room where they turture those who have done something nasty like me.<br />
They had me remove my shirt and then they poured cold water on my body.<br />
The two security men held very long whips in both hands and commanded me to lie on the floor.<br />
By this time, I was already shivering, crying, sweating and  begging them to have mercy on ME.<br />
Just then, the doctor walked in....<br />
He told me to stand up quickly and put on my shirt that my dad has come to pick me.<br />
I was the happiest person on earth.<br />
It was only my dad that understood me in our home.<br />
Obviously, he had already negotiated with the doctor and he was allowed to take me home.<br />
If not for my dad who came up just at the right moment,<br />
I would have been a dead man by NOW!<br />
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.....THE ADVENTURE CONTINUES....</h4>
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WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE FOUR [4] @6:00P.M</h4>
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STORY TIME: The Adventures of Wiszey Episode 3

*THE ADVENTURES OF WISZEY* EPISODE THREE (3) I was already becoming very close to Bleszy. But something happened. One morning afte...

STORY TIME: The Adventures of Wiszey Episode 2

Wiszey Finest 0 Imaginational Stories January 01, 2019

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*THE ADVENTURES OF WISZEY*</h2>
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"EPISODE TWO (2)"</h3>
Immediately I was taken to the psychiatric hospital, I told the psychiatric doctor nothing was wrong with me mentally.<br />
Ignoring what I said, he called the security men to take me to the mad men's ward.<br />
I didn't utter a word any more.<br />
The whole thing was just quite absurd to me.<br />
They took me to a ward to join those who were mentally deraged.<br />
In there were eight (8) young men.<br />
They all had divers characters;<br />
while One was busy jumping steadily on the bed,<br />
another just laid on the floor putting his left toes in his mouth. I looked at them all and laughed.<br />
I laughed because I was normal and they were all abnormal.<br />
They stared at me as if I was some strange guy. Inorder for them not to think that I was normal,<br />
I climed on the bed and started jumping.<br />
I even removed my shirt and tied it round my neck.<br />
I almost forgot that I was normal.<br />
I soon got tired and took a stroll.<br />
I went to the female ward.<br />
In the female ward, there's this beautiful girl named Bleszy. She seemed to have less madness.<br />
The only problem she has is that she was always picking lice from her hair & putting in her mouth!<br />
I went to sit beside her. When she noticed me, she started picking lice from my hair & putting in her mouth.<br />
After a little while,<br />
She smiled welcomly & hugged me. I hugged her too.<br />
It was really like love at first sight.<br />
She picked lice from my hair about three (3) times. ....and she was like,<br />
"Won't you pick lice from my own hair?"<br />
I didn't want her to think I was normal so I rubbed her shaggy hair and picked lice. I was going to use skills so as not to put it in my mouth.<br />
But...<br />
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But Bleszy was a kinda smart girl; she held my hand & ensured that the lice got into my mouth.<br />
I had no choice, I closed my eyes & chewed it.<br />
She then smiled and hugged me. If I refused to put any lice I removed in my mouth, she would wear a frown on her face.<br />
It was becoming great fun!<br />
I soon got used to eating the lice that I even forgot I was sane while she was insane.<br />
What irritated me the most was when I picked a very Big lice that looked like Basket mouth's eyeballs.....and she watched and ensured that it got into my MOUTH!!<br />
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....THE ADVENTURES CONTINUE....</h3>
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WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE THREE [3] @6A.M</h4>
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STORY TIME: The Adventures of Wiszey Episode 2

*THE ADVENTURES OF WISZEY* "EPISODE TWO (2)" Immediately I was taken to the psychiatric hospital, I told the psychiat...

STORY TIME: Adventures of Wiszey Episode 1

Wiszey Finest 0 Imaginational Stories January 01, 2019

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*PLEASE FOLLOW THIS STORY TO THE END*</h2>
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"THE ADVENTURES OF WISZEY"</h3>
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EPISODE ONE (1)</div>
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I woke up one morning at exactly 8:00am.</div>
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Everyone had left the home already.</div>
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I was feeling very hungry!</div>
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Fortunately for me I found (N20) 20 naira note in my pocket.</div>
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If I bought "Akara" N20, it would sustain me for a while.</div>
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The hunger was already eating the walls of my small intestine.</div>
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Without brushing my teeth, I got up, hanged my singlet on my shoulders and proceeded.</div>
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On my way to the joint where a woman fries this "Akara," I hit my left toe on stone.</div>
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As I bent down to touch the toe, my N20 fell down.</div>
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Before I would shout Union Jack, a small boy of about the age of 10 had picked it and was running away.</div>
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With the hungry anger burning in me, I started chasing him.</div>
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My singlet fell from my shoulder but I didn't care. I chased the little idiot not minding his age until we got to the market square.</div>
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I couldn't catch up with him coz his running was ziz-zag. I got so irritated that I pulled my slippers and threw at him. I missed my target.</div>
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By this time, I was with neither shoes nor shirt on.</div>
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At a point, I picked a stone from the ground and was going to throw at him when he started screaming while still running..</div>
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In no time, a crowd was formed.</div>
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Two young men grabbed me from behind saying that I was crazy. I narrated to them what actually happened, that the little boy took my money but they wouldn't hear of it.</div>
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They chose to believe the boy.</div>
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They thought I was really mad coz I had no shirt and no shoes on.</div>
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Before I knew it,</div>
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the men started dragging me home that I was a mad person.</div>
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All my explanations proved abortive.</div>
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What pained me the most was when I looked through the crowed and noticed the ten-year old boy smiling with my N20 note in his hand.</div>
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They dragged me home and UNFORTUNATELY for me, it was my step mum we met.</div>
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The men told her that I was crazy that I almost killed a 10-year old boy at the market.</div>
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On hearing this, my step mum who never liked me, didn't bother to hear my own side of the story.</div>
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She begged the men to help drag me to a nearby psychiatric hospital.</div>
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My dad who would have listened to my own side of the story had travelled.</div>
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All my plea that nothing was wrong with me turned deaf ears.</div>
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....And that was how I ended up in the psychiatric hospital with my complete senses.</div>
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This is really quite unthinking.</div>
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The Adventure continues......</div>
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WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE TWO (2) @6:00p.m</h4>
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[MY LIFESTYLE IN THE PSYCHIATRIC HOtSPITAL]</div>
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