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WORDS OF ELDERS THAT WILL MAKE YOUR LIFE BETTER.
*1.* "Never fight a man under GRACE, because the GRACE he carries will DISGRACE you!"
*2.* “The death of a lion cannot be announced by a goat”.
*3.* “When one’s goat gets missing, the aroma of a neighbor’s soup gets suspicious”.
*4.* “The future belongs to the Risk takers, Not the Comfort seekers!"
*5.* “The words of the elders do not lock all the doors, they leave the right door open”.
*6.* “A deaf husband and a blind wife are always a happy couple!"
*7.* “Coca-Cola only sold 25 bottles the first year but kept going. Never give up!"
*8.* “Let not what you cannot do tear you from what you can do”.
*9.* “A child who asks questions does not become a fool”.
*10.* “The first person you think of in the morning, or last person you think of at night, is either the cause of your happiness or your pain!"
*11.* “Be careful who you trust! Salt and Sugar are both white!"
*12.* “To Make A Difference In Life, You Don’t Have To Be Brilliant, Rich, Beautiful, Or Perfect. You Just Have To Care!"
*13.* “Kindness is like butter, it works best when you spread it around!"
*14.* “The walls don’t only have ears, they also see!"
*15.* “The leopard is beautiful, but has a bad heart!"
*16.* “Everybody is a nobody, trying to be somebody!"
*17.* “Fake hair, fake nails, fake eye lash, artificial face, and sometimes, fake behavior. Yet, a woman will say she needs a real man!"
*18.* “Never open the door for an Armed Robber. Let him break it, its part of his Job!"
*19.* “Sometimes, you have to play the role of a fool to fool the fools who think they are fooling you!"
*20.* “One Man’s food is every other man’s food. Just because one idiot refuses to eat it doesn’t make it a poison!"
*21.* “If you have a mom, there is nowhere you are likely to go where her prayer has not already been!"
*22.* “The only person that reads the terms & conditions is the one who writes it!"
*23.* “The Chief who doesn’t know what to say, says that his friend has said what he would have said!"
*24.* “Just because you met them at the church doesn’t mean they’re the ones. Demons go to church too!"
*25.* “A foolish man tells a woman to stop talking, but a wise man tells her that her mouth is extremely beautiful, when her lips are closed!"
*26.* “No matter how long the night, the day is sure to come!"
*27.* “A woman’s greatest perfume is the fragrance of her man’s success!"
*28.* “A wise person knows that there is something to learn from everyone!"
*29.* “It requires wisdom to understand wisdom. The music is nothing, if the audience is deaf”!
*30.* “No matter how rich you are, you cannot pay for your sins”!
*31.* “First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win!"
*32.* “Give them a chair, if they can’t stand your success!"
*33.* “Be careful about the rumours you hear about a lady. It either comes from a man who can’t have her, or a lady who can’t compete with her”!
*34.* “None of us is as smart as all of us. Work together achieve more”.
Experience nice moments | God's blessings and wisdom shall continue to navig*te us on this journey of our lives.

©SSUSA Awards 2019

03/04/2019
03/04/2019

THE RED MOON
(A new world)
Episode 4
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Written by Bright Daniel
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Keeping a secret such as one's identity is one of the most difficult things to do. Michael believed he was equal to the task, not only that, he believed he could create a world without crime by eliminating all the bad people with the Death Note.
Over night, he began to strategize, thus, giving him a sleepless night. He wore a boxers and a singlet as he stood up from the bed. He looked at Shakiti lying in the air with his eyes closed. "Thank goodness he's asleep" he began to pick the peals of banana found on the floor. .
"What are you up to?" Shakiti opened his eyes. His voice startled him just on his way to the trash bin to throw away the peals.
He turned. "I thought you were asleep!"
"God of death never sleeps, we keep watch to know who next to kill"
"That's bad for me I guess" Michael opened one of the drawers where he kept the Death Note.
"Yes, so so bad for you coz you gonna feed me more with banana"
"Learn how to stay hungry, buying more banana to the house will get me more suspicious" he carried the book, tore out a page from the center then began to walk into the bathroom.
"Hey!" Shakiti hurried up to him with a face full of worries. "What are you trying to do, flush out the book in the toilet?"
Michael remained calmed and quiet. The door of the bathroom made a cracking noise when he entered, looked around from the ceiling, walls to the floor, all tiled. A large round barf made of ceramic could be seen at the largest corner while a water system toilet at the smaller space. Silence lingered, even Shakiti wondered what he was upto.
Michael moved closer to the wall, placed his hands around the edges of a tile then pulled it out like a drawer. Shakiti became amazed to see it hallow as if never cemented. He watched him put the book inside and closed it in a way nobody will have the knowledge of the book there.
"Wow! Clever! Very clever!" Shakiti grinned as he led the way out of the bathroom. The nature of his face makes one wonder if actually he smiles always coz the cheeks are drawn backward exposing his teeth. Nevertheless, he watched Mike open his wardrobe, carried out a flat screen television - not the one in use. He placed it in a carton with other electrical appliances then began to cover it up.
"What are you up to again?" Shakiti became more inquisitive but Mike ignored him. "Are you moving out of the house? Hmm.. I guess you've started strategising your strategy"
One of Michael's shoes had a pocket-like opening with a zip. He folded the paper he tore from the Death Note, slid it inside then zipped it closed.
"Wow!" Shakiti widened his bold and scary eyeballs in amazement of the cleverness.
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THE NEXT DAY
More bad people died, killed by Michael, thus, increasing people's perturbation to know who was behind the killings of only bad people. Yes, they believed it's an unknown killer they called Kira who must have had a mysterious way of killing them. Investig*tion continued.
Dera, a loving fragile young girl with voluptuous feminine stature could be seen with Henry Desmond, her boy friend, inside a room. Their love was at the peak of driving them crazy. He has not only occasionally showered her with love but with material gifts too. Today wasn't exception; Dera hurriedly brought out several clothes and jewelries he bought for her. Not withstanding the joy in her, she jumped on him on the voluminous bed found in the centre of the room. Both giggled.
"Take it easy on me, baby!" Henry got hold of her from the waist. His skin was fair and smooth. He had a lined up beards from cheeks to jaw like soldier ants matching to war. He didn't emerge from a rich background and his source of income wasn't well known by Dera.
"Thank you, boo" she gave him a quick kiss but suddenly frowned. "Where do you get money for all this? You can't tell me a pay of a dry cleaner can purchase jewelries"
"It does, baby" he slid her hair backwards.
"You know I wouldn't want anything to happen to you"
"Nothing gonna happen to me. Come here" he began to kiss her while his hands rested on her breast stimulating the ni***es romantically.
She rubbed her hands from his head to his cheek feeling the gentle rough and touch of the beards which aroused her sexually. Little did he turn her in a way he was ontop taking off his shirt while Dera felt his muscular six-pack. Their breathing rate and acceleration changed passionately at the resumption of the kiss.
Dera stopped. "Henry?" her voice came like that of a pussycat again. "I love you so much. Promise you gonna be okay for me"
Henry smiled broadly, a word never came out from his mouth rather he resumed the kiss..
****
Days passed, Michael was still Killing and strategising, Hence, he had never spoken or replied to Shakiti's sarcastic queries. He secretly carried the television which he put inside a carton to a secret place he called 'Vortex' It's a large room with computers and one television - the one he brought. Shakiti kept looking at the place strangely still wondering what he was doing. Just as he wondered, Mike put on a rubber hand-glove, an eyeglass, took a scrawdriver and began to loose one of the computers.
Shakiti drew closer. "Are you now a technician? Hmm.. It suits you" tranquility stretched as Mike completely opened the computer.
Only the television was heard.
"Mike Nelson, for days you have refused to talk to me or tell me what your plans are. What Xup!"
Michael never replied neither did Shakiti said any other thing until he covered the computer after soldering an IC. He surveyed the room from corner to corner with hands on his waist then exhaled deeply.
"Done!" he said dryly almost with boldness.
"Finally, he talks!" Shakiti floated to his front. "Now, tell me the done that has been done"
"This place is like a mass of air and water that spins around very fast. That's why I call it Vortex" He moved to the computer he opened. "I have just upgraded this computer.."
"For what function?"
Mike touched the computer. "With this now, I can know peoples' names with nobody telling me"
"Wow! How? Explain"
"If I get a picture of anyone who I don't know his or her name, and scan it into this computer, it'll tell me the person's name and details immediately"
Shakiti admired his intelligence. "This gonna be harder than I thought. I guess it'll be hard now for people to know that you're Kira"
"Very soon, I'll become the God of the new world. I rather die than giving one chance to know that I'm Kira" Michael walked towards the door.
"Even Nelly?" Shakiti smiled.
Michael didn't reply to that as he stared at him. "Let's go. Now the story begins" he walked out after locking the place...
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There was a vo**ur named Gizifa, an inquisitive space scientist, a man at his fifties. He has a place he also called Vortex with super computers and other related space objects. He has read so many books and had so many experiences, so the appearance of the red moon and the story of Kira got him interested. He began to think walking tro and fro in the sanctum. "Kira started after the red moon. Does that mean the moon got something to do with him? If Kira is responsible for the death of these people, how does he kill? Mostly, the dead criminals were announced on the television. Wait.. could it be he kills by just seeing their faces and names? Only God of Death, Shakiti, does that with a book called Death Note according to a popular story. Could the story be real? Does Shakiti exist? Could the red moon bring about the book to the world? My goodness!" he exclaimed aloud and went to one of his computers. He backforwarded from the day of the appearance of the red moon watching the sky of every angle of Gezos City. Little did he observe a material falling from the sky. It looks tiny and reddish due the color of the moon. "What's that?" he paused and zoomed it, Lo and behold, the Death Note visible to his eyes. "Oh my God!" he exclaimed then observed the area it fell. It was at no other place than the residence of Mr Nelson. He rushed out....
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TO BE CONTINUED
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03/04/2019

THE RED MOON
(A new world)
Episode 2
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Written by BRIGHT DANIEL
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There was a loud pandemonium among the citizens of Gezos city when they saw the moon disappearing, giving way for the sun which shone brightly from the sky at about two O'clock in the afternoon. Only then did many realize the time of the day coz they had been blinded and confused by the red moon. Hence, miscalculating the time and date.
Dera ran outside followed by the twin sister to witness the pass away of the red moon. People began to wonder why it decided to disappear and why it appeared at the first place. Questions rouse from parts of the world and researchers began to make effort to know why such thing happened. Michael was the only one yet to get the answer to these questions.
He ran into his room, locked the door and and placed the book on a table. His hands and legs quivered feeling the power of the book. He took another look at the caption on the cover which reads: 'Death Note'.
He dislikes notes or notebooks, thus, writing in a lecture hall disguised him. Hardly would anyone see him with a notebook, copying note or jotting down something while a lecturer lectures, yet, he comes out with better grades. A very large bag always hung on his back as a student, the notion had always been that his textbooks and notebook occupied the volume of the bag but only him knew the content, not until one of his course mates mistakenly hit the bag off his shoulder to discover a mini laptop as the content. When asked why, his reply had always been, "I hate notebooks"
Now, at the very favourable hour of the day, a notebook, Death Note to be precise, rested on his table. Without opening the book, he walked to the window to see the red moon totally disappeared. He untied the curtains of his windows which gently flump down making the room dark. He located the electric switch, put it on then a white energy bulb illuminated the room. Michael walked back to table. His hand quivered as he flipped the book opened.
"What's this?" he opened several pages to the end. "Nothing is written on this note. It's blank!" he turned the cover once more. "Death Note, what does that mean?" a muttering sound escaped from his mouth wryly.
"It means a note that kills" a deep male voice came from behind.
Michael startled swiftly with a heart of qualm. He turned to see a scary looking being; bold eyes, scattered teeth, body, more like a skeleton but had dried rumpled flesh. His legs never touched ground, hence, the mode of locomotion remained unknown.
Michael leaned against the wall. "What are you?!" he pressed hard on the wall as if to pe*****te inside of it.
"I am God of death 💀but you can call me Shakiti"
"Shakiti?" Michael thought for a while. He had heard stories about Shakiti, the God of death, never had he believed it truly exist. Therefore, he fearfully left the wall. "So you exist?"
"Yes" Shakiti floating in the air to the table. He picked up a banana found there, pilled it and began to eat. "Huummy! I love this.. this.. dick like thing"
"It called banana" Michael corrected.
"Bana-what?"
"Ba-na-na!"
"I guess it not use for sexual act coz it looks more like a dick" Shakiti took another bite.
"Just forget it!" Michael snapped. "I guess this Death Note is yours"
"Yes, It got missing from my world to your world. For days I cried out blood when the book lost..."
"Blood?" Michael repeated dryly. "That explained the red moon! I was right after all when I called it a blood moon"
Shakiti took another banana, folded his legs in the air like a Muslim on a mat as he began to explain. "I kill people in your world by just writing their names on the Death Note. There was no way I would have found it after it got lost except a human picked it, and thanks to you for picking it up"
"So by just writing someone's name on this book, the person will die" Michael repeated in disbelief.
"Yes, and also seeing the person's face. try it"
There was a television 📺 in the room showing a criminal who was about to be sentence to jail, Michael grabbed his name from the screen after seeing his face then wrote it boldly on the Death Note.
"Don't forget to write the time of death" Shakiti reminded him then took another bite of the banana and began to lick his fingers in excitement.
"Rickey Bob, die now" was the sentence on the first page of the Death Note written by Michael. Instantly, he watched the criminal dead on the television. "So this is real" he moved away from the table watching on how the criminal was carried out of the law court and people wondering what killed him. He looked up at Shakiti and said, "I must keep this book"
"Huhuhuh" ShakitI laughed scarily. "Of course you must keep the book but I'm not gonna assist you do anything. Do we have a deal?"
"Deal!" Michael moved heroically towards the television while Shakiti towards the table for another banana. "With this book, I'll create a new world; a world without bad people and a world without crime then I'll become God of the new world!" obviously, the book was beginning to possess him but he never understood it.
A knock came from the door. Michael quickly hid the book then looked at Shakiti in a way for him to hide.
"Don't worry, nobody can see or hear me except you" Shakiti assured him.
*****
Days passed, more and more people died, mostly the bad guys, which became suspicious and questionable in Gezos City. Michael had killed them with the Death Note.
Mr Nelson, the father, called on him when he came back from work, he looked worried and exhausted as he collapsed on the cushion.
Michael came out wearing a jean trouser and a white T-shirt. The look on the father's face got him wozzy. "Dad, is everything alright?" He sat down too. Shakiti floated in the air behind him but nobody could see him except Michael.
"No, son" Mr Nelson sat up in a way his hands gained balance on his thighs twisting his fingers. "The city is turning to something else. Any criminal annoyed in the television last few days dies instantly. Police 👮 has commence investig*tion. We believe there is someone who kills these people by... "
"And who could that be, Dad?" he interrupted.
"Someone we call Kira, we believe he's an invisible killer. But we must find him and execute him"
"Huhuhu," Shakiti laughed from behind. "They have already given you a name, 'Kira' interesting. What are you gonna do now?"
Michael ignored him coz any attempt to reply him, he would become suspicious in the eyes of his father. Just before the impromptu conversation continued, his cell phone rang from his pocket which attracted the father's attention. He looked at the caller to be Nelly but ignored it.
"Why don't you wanna pick your call?" Mr Nelson narrowed his vision at him as a police officer to detect his unspoken response.
"It's not important, Dad" he replied sheepishly. Just then, a message came into his phone. That was Nelly again. Michael read the message thus: Mike, help me!!!
He jumped up from the seat. "Dad, I g*t to go" he hurried into his room, put the Death Note into his bag which he hung on his back then ran out at the very sight of his father.
Shakiti followed him.
That very act made him more suspicious. Therefore the father couldn't take his eyes off the staircase through which he went out of sight.
Vera came out from her room. "He looks suspicious, right?" she said with arms folded, standing beside the father.
"Yes, he just had a strange attitude" he replied then check the time: 9:09pm. "Where's he going with his bag by this time of the night?"
"I have been observing him for days now. I guess he has a Cockroach in his cupboard" Vera stressed.
Mr Nelson took off his eyeglasses and looked at his daughter with a lot of qualm and inquisitiveness.....
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03/04/2019

THE RED MOON
(A New World)
Episode 1
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Written by Bright Daniel
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The worst thing that can ever happen to you is to believe that the world has come to an end, yet you ain't raptured. Only then will you remember your bad deeds and beg for forgiveness, unfortunately, it would be too late. This very experience escalated in Gezos town and that very part of the geographical area of the earth.
At about seven o'clock in the evening, an unusual moon rouse from the east having a red color that did not only paint the town red but also set it in a big catastrophe. It was a full red moon. People started running helter and skelter believing that the world has come to an end. Many parked their cars while some took on their heels to their homes, some even ran into a nearby church for quick salvation.
Michael, a young guy could be seen running on the busy road as if pursued by the moon itself. In the process, hit down a man who's eyes were fixed up in the sky.
"Who the f**k are you?" the man shrieked from the floor.
"My bad!" Michael apologized.
"You are an as***le!"
"As***le? That's very bad for you to say on a rapturous moment like this" he took on his heels again.
"Oh dear God, forgive me" the man said rubbing his hands and looking into the sky pitifully. "It wasn't my intention to say it, it was because of that ass.. sorry, I mean f**king.. sorry, I mean nice boy. He tempted me. Please, forgive all my sins, Lord" he knelt down.
Michael ran into their house. It was a storey building without a fence neither was it large. As he ran up the staircase, he kept shouting, "Dad! Dad!!". Nobody responded to him until he got to the sitting room to see the television broadcasting with nobody watching it. He hurried to his twin sisters' room, opened it forcefully to find them sleeping. Both wore white pyjamas having the same height and fair body complexion. They took over from their late mother, the open teeth found in their mouth was enough evidence with little biological variation. They were yet to celebrate their twentieth birthday.
"Vera! Dera!" Michael called on them before they woke up. "Don't you know what's happening?"
"What?" Vera, the smart and strong one asked.
"Look" Micheal hurriedly opened the window curtains and the red ray of the moonlight shone directly inside the room.
"Jesus!" Dera exclaimed. She was the weak one with fragile heart. Any little thing get her shedding tears.
Nevertheless, the twins ran towards the window to behold the moon in its glory and beauty. They also saw people running around like hell fire awaits them.
"What's happening, Mike?" Vera turned to their brother.
"I don't know. Like the world has come to an end"
"What!?"
"I'm not sure!" Michael stressed. Before they knew it, Dera began to cry silently then both fixed their eyes on her.
"Dera, what's your own problem?" the sister asked her.
"Can't you see rapture has taken place and we are not raptured. Please, I want to go to heaven" she replied in tears.
"Where is Dad?" Michael ignored her moving outside the room while they followed him. They begged into the father's room, yet didn't see him.
"I guess he's not yet back" Vera suggested.
"Dad has been raptured" Dera added.
"I don't believe rapture has taken place"
"How then do you explain the red moon and the disappearance of our father?"
"Let's call his cell phone" Michael suggested thereby ending the argument between both sisters. Before he could put the call through, they heard footsteps from the staircase watching and waiting to know who comes out from there. Little did Mr Nelson, their father, came in wearing a police uniform. He has an average height, dark complexion and plumpy body. He was one of the top ranking police officer in town with three stars boldly shown on the shoulder of his shirt.
"Dad!" Dera rushed and embraced him while Vera and Michael watched them. "I thought you have been raptured" she added.
"Raptured?" the father repeated walking to the center of the sitting room. "Do you all think that rapture has taken place?"
"I never believed it" Vera objected immediately.
Mr Nelson looked at Dera. "If actually rapture has taken place, you shouldn't be happy seeing me here, that means I missed heaven"
"It's better that way" Dera folded her arms with a trace of smile on her face.
"Really? Why?"
"Why would you go to heaven leaving us, your children, behind?"
"Because I'm a man without sin"
"I disagree, Dad, for all has sin and come short of the glory of God"
"Then nobody will enter the kingdom of God!"
"No, coz salvation is by faith not by righteousness"
"Dad!!" Michael interrupted coz if he should leave both of them, they would argue till thy kingdom come. "What's happening?" he asked spreading his hands.
All took a seat as Mr Nelson began to explain taking a seat at the same time too. "It's the red moon not the end of the world" he began. "Meteorologists are yet to find out the reason for it. It is believed by some religions that the moon has the blood of those whom their souls aren't at rest seeking for vengeance. Those murdered in cold blood..."
"Then it should be called blood moon!" Michael interrupted again.
"You can call it anything you like, Mike" the father retorted and began to tap his foot. The sound circulated the room if listened carefully. He had no knowledge or full explanation about the moon but tried to explain to the best of his knowledge. Vera understood that from his foot that tapped continuously on the floor, therefore, she stood up to the window as all watched her. After taking another glance at the moon, she turned.
"Dad, you're not sure of your explanation" she said.
The father became disappointed. "Yes, I'm not sure, Vera" he adjusted in his seat. "You all must be careful from now on coz nobody knows the outcome of this strange moon" he added.
Dera left her seat to her father and sat very close to him. Her hands engulfed his waist while her head rested on his chest. "Dad, I'm scared" her voice came like that of a pussycat.
The father patted her back. "So am I, Dera. But never to worry, everything gonna be fine" he concluded.
****
Days passed, yet the red moon never disappeared. There was no sun or rain neither were there day and night, all they could see and experience was the red moonlight. At this point, meteorologists weren't focusing on the cause of the red moon but began to look for a way to eliminate it.
Michael had his cell phone on the ear as he climbed down the staircase found in their house. He was on call with Nelly, his girlfriend. "..if I have the power to take this moon off the sky, I would have done that since" he said on the phone.
"Then you gonna be the world hero" Nelly replied amusingly.
"I wish I have the power to change the world entirely for good"
"Do you want to be like God?"
Michael didn't answer that question due to what he saw at the doorstep after opening the door to go outside. He stared at the very strange book 📖 with a thick black cover and a caption on it that says: 'Death Note'
"Hello, Mike, are you there?" Nelly grew worried on the phone.
"I'll call you back later, Nelly" Michael hung up the call, looked around before picking up the book. Immediately it rested in his hands, the red moon began to disappear. Only then did he realise that he picked a powerful book that connected with the moon. Therefore he hid it under his shirt then ran inside without knowing that Vera, his sister, saw him from upstairs through a window..
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