A Short Story!!!! Now I'm A Living Dead (A True Life Story)

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NOW I’M A LIVING DEAD! (A True Life Story) I'm laid down dead on my bed, in my bedroom, watching and listening to Chioma my wife speak with her mother on the phone. She was happy I was dead. She killed me with a poison. "Yes Mama," she said over the phone, "the idiot is dead." "So quick?" Her mother said. "Yes oo, so quick." "I told you, Akanshi is a strong babalawo." "That's true mama. What do I do now?" "You know where he keeps all the documents?" "Yes I do." "Perfect. Make sure you gather all of them together. The houses, the cars, the banks and every other document available." "Ok Mama." "After that start crying and call neighbors. I'm right on my way." Chioma had the habit of setting her phone on speaker, the reason why I could hear her mother. My wife of three years conspired with her mother to kill me. Chioma that I loved so much, saw her through the university and sent her to Paris for her masters. The urge to jump from the bed and pounce on her was much but I held myself back. I needed to keep my cool to unveil more secrets. I watched as she searched frantically for all the documents to my properties. She piled them up beside the wall mirror, looking herself in the mirror and smiling. FLASH BACK: I smiled within me, knowing how I just escaped death by the whiskers. I was such a lucky man. I remembered how it all happened the day before. I came back earlier than I usually do without calling to inform my wife. Chioma wasn't in the sitting room, I decided to tip toe to the bedroom to surprise her. On getting to the door I could hear her voice, she was on the phone with her mother. "Mama, are you sure it will kill him?" "Yes, I trust Akanshi." "I can't wait for this man to die, I need my freedom to live as I want." "He will die tomorrow, just follow the instruction. Add the substance in his juice and make sure he drinks it." "I will Mama, trust me." I was glued to the spot. My own wife was planning to kill me and tomorrow I would die by poisoning. I tip toed back to the sitting room and as quietly as I entered I left. I left knowing what to do, for to die I would. The next day, being today, the day of my death, I left very early to my office like everything was okay. I came back in the afternoon prepared to drink some juice and die. Chioma my wife was exceptionally happy to see me, I was pretentiously overjoyed to see her. We kissed, yes, and we made love on the couch. According to her plan, she went and brought a glass of juice for me. And according to my plan I sent her to bring my briefcase to show her a very important document. She left. Before she came back I had exchanged the glass of juice with a different one. She saw me gulp down the last juice as she came back. She cracked a smile. According to plan, I began to feel some pain in my stomach. As the pain grew severe I began to crawl on the floor. Chioma, as a loving and caring wife came to help, I told her to take me to the room. She did and laid me gently on the bed. "Honey, you will be fine," she assured, "I'm here for you." Such a loving wife. I began to shiver and I began to foam from the mouth, then I died. BACK TO PRESENT: Chioma left the mirror and walked towards the bed. She stood over my dead body, with triumph on her face. "Idiot," she cursed, "anu ofia. I thought you're a superman." She spit on me. I remained motionless but watching her every move. She took her mobile phone and dialed a number. "Hello Chike," she said. Chike? Which Chike? Chike my best man and best friend? "Hello sweetheart," that was Chike's voice. My best friend. "My love, I have a good news." "Really? I can't want to hear." "The idiot is dead." "Who?" "Kacy naa, don't you remember our discussion again?" "Oh yes, I do I do. Great. Start crying, I'm on my way." My best man and best friend too was in the conspiracy to kill me. What a wicked world. Chioma stored the documents in one of her bags, went to the mirror to look at her beautiful face one more time. Beautiful demon. She rearranged her hair and made for the door. Opening the door she turned back to look at me. "Rest in peace," she said and left. I quietly got up from the bed, went to her bag and collected the file containing all my documents. On top of the wardrobe, the portable Nikon video recorder I had planted there earlier was still rolling, I collected it and turned it off. Quietly like the ghost I was, I opened the window, scaled through and vanished from the compound. Chioma's voice could be heard crying loudly. I'm now going to be a ghost, to torment those that killed me. The battle line is drawn. To Be Continued...!

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torment them very well,, more especially ur wife and ur best friend.

the world is indeed a very wicked place

after tormenting them, make sure they pay for it dearly

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Those that murdered sleep should be ready for sleepless nights." The door to Gbenga's house was open as I had anticipated. He was abrace of what was going to happen. The day I knew I was going to be murdered, I had gone to inform him, being a friend, a next gate neighbor and a man I had come to respect. He was there with his wife Abimbola as I entered. "They have murdered me," I announced. "So you're now dead?" Gbenga asked with a suppressed smile. "Yes, dead but not burried." He took a glass of water that was on the table and began to sprinkle some water on me. "Hey! What are you doing?" I exclaimed. "To see if you will disappear. I heard that ghosts disappears if you sprinkle water on them." Gbenga has a great sense of humour. Our friendship wasn't instantaneous, it began after the day we had a heated arguement during a meeting of Landlords in the close we lived at Ajao Estate. It was over who was better suited to be security operatives of our close; vigilante group or two Abokis. Few weeks later we became close friends. I called him Onye Ofe Mmanu and he called me Omo Ajalaokuta. "I'm now a ghost," I said and made a move like the zombies in Michaek Jackson's Thriller music video. He laughed hard with his wife."We're laughing but this is not a laughing matter. How could that woman be so wicked?" Abimbola said. "Is it because I'm a strong man? You for don kill me tete," Gbenga teased her, "see as landladies full all over Lagos." "Oriodaa," Abimbola gave him a little push. Abimbola was a very robust woman, so overweight she could hadly get up from a seat. She spoke english with a deep Yoruba ascent, but a very nice woman. Now that I'm a ghost I have to start acting like one. How do ghosts act? There are two types of ghosts, gentle ghosts and angry ghosts. I'm an angry ghost with one sole mission....to torment. Abimbola rubbed a white powder all over my head and face. I put on a white jalabia and a white hand gloves, and stood against a white wall. To act like a ghost, you have to look like a ghost. "You look like a ghost from Imo state;" Gbenga said, laughing. "I know, I am." "Are you ready?" "I'm ready, let's do this." Gbenga called Chioma's number on whatsapp video call and stood before me. She picked and starred on the image on her screen. Confussion was all over her face. My hands were in the air moving like a zombie. Well, I think zombies and ghosts are closely related. "Chioma, Chioma-a," I began to speak, "why did you kill me?" Her mouth dropped, her face panick striken and even more confused. I was enjoying the moment. It could be fun being a ghost. "I loved you Chioma-a, but you killed me," I continued, "Why? Why? Chioma why?" FLASH BACK: The first day I met Chioma was a coincidence I will never forget. It was a hurt hot afternoon in the busy streets of Lagos, I had gone to FHA office in Festac Town to make enquiries about a land I wanted to buy at Festac Extension. On my way going back to Ajao Estate, I noticed a girl at the back of a danfo commercial vehicle. She was putting on a sun shade, she was beautiful and she was crying. The tears of a woman can melt an ice, but the tears of a beautiful woman can melt an iron. I drove after the bus. Don't get me wrong. I was used to beautiful girls, I had some at my beck and call. Like Iniedo, Genevieve, Chika, Aisha, Jumai....to mention but a few. But there was something different about this girl. The girl stopped at Ijesha, I parked my car and followed her. "Hey young lady," I called after her. She looked at me but continued walking. "It's you I'm calling," we were now shoulder to shoulder. She looked at me. "How may I help you?" She asked. "I saw you crying in the bus," I went straight to the point, " and I want to know why." "I was'nt crying." "I know the difference between tears and rain. And today is a sunny day.." "Even if I was, it's not your business." "Well, I want to make it mine now." She began to walk away, I followed. "Stop following me or I will shout that you want to kidnap me." "And you know what will happen afterwards? People will mob me, hang tyre on my neck and set me ablaze. My blood will be in your hand." She thought about it and began to walk again. I followed. "My life is about to be messed up," she began. "How?" "I'm supposed to be having my final exams soon, but I can't without paying my school fees. I'm from a poor home." "And?" "I told a distant uncle who is rich, he promised to help and asked me to come. Getting to his house at Satelite Town he showed me the money but placed a condition." "Which is?" She looked at me without her sun shade, tears were rolling down her cheeks. She looked more beautiful than in the bus. "That I sleep with him," she admitted, "I refused and he tried to rape me. I was able to escape." Wicked. Why is the world full of wichedness and wicked people? Taking advantage of an innocent girl in her moment of vulnerability should be a crime against humanity. Punishable bu God and man. "How much is the school fees?" "Eighty thousand naira." "Follow me." I beckoned. "What?" "Follow me." "To where? Why?" "Listen, I'm not like your uncle. Just trust me." "All men are the same." "Some men are different." She hesitated for a moment before following me. At a building across the street was a Diamand bank, my bank. I went to the ATM machine, inserted my card and made a withdrawal. I then went back to her. "Open your hand bag," I said. "What?" "Open your hand bag." She opened it and I put some cash inside. "In there is a hundred K." "What?" "Eighty K is for your school fees." "What?" "Use the remaining to help yourself." "What?" "Ok, maybe I have to repeat what I said," I was almost laughing, "you now have a hundred K that can solve your school palava. Go and make your parents proud." "What? Oh my God!" "I have to be going," I began to walk back to my car. I didn't ask her to follow me but she did. I entered my car and she stood beside the door. "You didn't even ask for my name." she said, "and you didn't tell me who you are." "Ok, my name is Kelechi Onuoha, but friends call me Kacy." "Ok, my names are Chioma Felicia Okoro. A final year student of Mass comm at LASU. I live at No 13 Friday street here in Ijesha with my parents, but I come from Onitsha.." "It's a pleasure to know you, Chioma," I gave her my complimentary card, "call me whenever you want." "Thank you Kacy. God bless you," she looked inside her hand bag, "Oh my God, Oh my God!" I started the car and drove off. I watched her through the mirror, she stood there waving. And I could still hear her voice in my head..."Oh my God, Oh my God!" A year and few months later we were married. BACK TO PRESENT: "Chioma why did you kill me?" Her confusiion turned to terror. "No! You're a ghost," she cried out, "You're a ghost." Yes, I'm a ghost. A living ghost. Her terror turned to panick and....CRASH! She smashed her iPhone 6 against the wall. YOU AIN'T SEEN NOTHING YET....THIS IS JUST A TIP OF AN ICEBERG.

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Chaii Living Dead Ghost Indeed Bt Chioma U Wicked O Afta All Deed 4 U How Can U Pay Him Back Wit Such Evil? Ride On Jare Enjoy This Story

she has to pay for her wickedness

These story is gonna be so intresting... waiting for wife's reaction when she enters the bedroom and found your corpse missing.

You sabi act ghost o, i really really like that part.

Am still laughing abeg who invite me. The person should by me pour water, bottle nt sachet o.

She go get Hbp by force.. She neva see anything... Ride on @sanctus4real

Ride on

Wow I'm loving it already

Dis guy sabi act o

It's hard 4 her to believe

This is just the beginning...

bad ghost gban dis ghost hot ooo lol

Nice one brother...... She never see anything yet @sanctus4real I will leave ur Bae for u @frankkay what's up with you, long time @mercyruby can u seat with me?

Lol... she has 2 pay 4 her wickedness

Lol, living ghost indeed!!!! has she tot about u disappearing from wia u were laid? how can a ghost disappear from d room wit d earthly body?

She deserves that This is just the beginning Chioma

bro @onahsunday631 I dey o where have u been hiding?

this is just her beginning of encountering a ghost @sanctus4real

she haven't seen anything yet

next......... bro

this is just the beginning and you are already panicking

LOVING IT

u bad

hmm people are wicked

The Tormenting Ghost. "Praise the Lord," she shouted into the microphone. "Halellujah," chorused the congregation. "Prai-prai-prai-praa-a-ise the Lord," she shouted again. With her right hand she held unto the microphone and with her left hand she waved in the air. She was elegant in her apparel, with a hair scarf that stool like a crown on her head. Everything she wore wasn't cheap, a clear testimony to my benevolence. I wasn't just an inlaw, I was also like a son. Or so I thought. "Halellujah," the congregation chorused again. "Umu chineke ibe m, soronu m kelee chineke," she started her testimony, "my brethren, follow me thank this our god. I don't know how to start thanking him. I call him ebube dike, oloro ihe loro enyi, el-shaddai, miracle worker, kabiyesi, oghenedo, Jesus igwe.e.e!" She made a dance move like someone posessed by an unseen spirit. The she began to sing. "There is something that makes me come into your presence, my helper," she sang and the congregation joined her. I sat quietly at the last row of the seats and watched in bewilderment at this evil woman that just masterminded my death. She was evil, she was an elder in the church and she was supposed to be a born again christian. I looked at the name of the church inscripted bodly above the alter, "Holy Ghost Deliverance Ministry." Such a perfect name. I'm the ghost that's going to deliver her today. "There is something that makes me come into your presence, my helper," the spirit that posessed the woman seemed to have taken over the congregation too, they went up in a roar, "My helper o-o, my helper. My helper o- oh, my helper. There is something that makes me come into your presence, my helper." "My testimony is very long but I will try and cut it short," the woman continued, "my daughter was attacked by a ghost but survived." The church went up in an uncontrolled murmur. Some people adjusted their sitting position, the testimony was getting interesting. The person sitted next to me looked at me and said, "wonder shall never end." I responded, "Ghost kwa? Mhhh!" "My daughter's husband died few days ago and disappeared into thin air." she continued, "We've searched for him everywhere but can't find him. My daughter is devastated because she loves him so much." She started to sob. A dead silence fell upon the church. Nobody, including me, wanted to miss the story. "Some days ago, Chioma my daughter got a video call, when she picked, it was the ghost of the dead husband that appeared. He attacked her, causing her a parcial stroke. Today she can't walk properly and is speech impired but is alive......praise the Lord." The congregation shouted, "halellujah." "That ghost is wicked but the god I serve is greater. He wants to kill my daughter, a woman that loved him so much and took good care of him as a wife should. My daughter will recover fully soon and the enemies shall be put to shame in Jesus name." "Ame-en," the congregation shouted. "My brethren," the woman raised her voice, "if you are praying to this our god, don't......" FLASH BACK: I remembered all I did for this woman, a woman I called mother and treated as such. From the moment I entered into her daughter's life, the family's life changed for good. She used to fry akara at a bus stop in Iganmu, I opened a mini supermarket for her and she was doing well. I paid the other of her children school fees. I stopped her husband from being a gateman and gave him two commercial buses to be managing. When her husband died a year ago, the burial was on me and was befitting. Where did I wrong this woman? I once loved her as a mother but now I hated her with passion. BACK TO PRESENT : "Praise the Lord," she shouted after ending her testimony. The congregation responded with "halellujah." "Prai-prai-.........." I had heard enough, this nonsense has got to stop. I looked at the name of the church again, "Holy Ghost Deliverance Ministry." I stood up from my seat, this is deliverance time. I started walking down the aisle to go take a seat at the front row. Then our eyes met, she froze. "Prai-prai," she stuttered. She looked sideways, looked at the pastor like she was expecting someone to come rescue her and then back at me. People were confused at her sudden change of countenance. Her face was terrified and her complexion was beginning to change. She was becoming a ghost. I gave her a cruel smile. "Prai-prai......no, no, it's a ghost," she was screaming. "Take him away from me, he's a ghost." Her eyes rolled, and like a sac of cassava flakes she collapsed on the hard floor. The speakers made a cracking noise as the microphone hit the floor. As quietly as I had entered the church I vanished. THIS IS NOT THE END! To Be continued

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I hope all of them dies

They're really greedy people. After everything you did for them, they still planned against your life... Keep on tormenting them

she is not ashamed to testify a lie in church, torment them

They will all die one by one

It is the beginning

Torment them joor

yes they Neva see anything yet oooo

ghost at work

gibe them tough time

LOL....you are doing a great job

Oh boy am enjoying this story oooo.... Bro u get A1 jare.... Need more update @frankkay bro na change hide me oooo.... Hw body?

which end

am enjoying this story die

carry go

Wot a wicked word

(High Blood pressure) After the church incident, I varnished into thin air. 'Ghost mode' as Gbenga's wife 'Abimbola' wud call it. Yes, I felt fulfilled to an extent tho I was just getting started. I'm coming for them all that had a hand in my death. Later that evening, while I was at the hotel which is now my niche or hideout to manipulate, execute & share high blood pressure on those that killed me. Those that I once loved and took as family and never believed cud do anything to hurt me. Truly, "na who know man dey kill am". My case was that of a man's enemy from his own household. This hotel is now my home and according to Gbenga, it's my spirit Lodge. Lol..... I try to laugh and endure this unbelievable moments of my life unfolding right before my eyes like a movie, I became drowned in thoughts with tears rolling down - "God, where did I go wrong?" Next I heard was "Gbam! Gbam!!! A knock at the door of which I was not sure of the person. I whistled and he responded. it was a sign we made to recognise our presence. I opened and he came in and called me "Mr Ghost", we laughed. It was Mr Gbenga my good neighbor. "Kacy, he called out to me. "Your story has become the talk of the town. The pastor and congregation suspected the act of your mother-in-law as they were so curious to know what really happened, but your mother-in-law refused to say anything". I smiled "Gbenga don't worry about the truth. it will be revealed soon. Lest I forget, how is your beautiful wife Abimbola?" "She's fine, full of her troubles", he replied. I opened a bottle of wine as we share to discuss on the next move I will take as a ghost. It was now it came to my knowledge that my wife and mother-In-law took shelter in my best friend's house Chike, cos of their fear and alarm. Chike stays at 5th avenue, M close Festac town. He was my best man at my wedding and supposed to be my best friend. Who ever thought chike could connive with my wife and mother-in-law to kill me?? Now, Chike who wanted to be convinced of wat my wife had told them about my ghost, asked my mother-in-law out of fear and curosity if she actually saw me with her two eyes. The woman was speechless cos of her shock. My wife chioma with her sweet voice cried out to Chike and asked him to do something about this before the worst happens. OK, it's about to kick off.... Chike took his car key and drove off to Akanshi's shrine. As he narrated the whole story to Akanshi the babalawo, whom was shocked and did some incantation and ordered Chike to go to my house and get one of my clothes. Hollup..! Hollup.!! Hollup..!!! This gat me wondering, Wat does the babalawo need my clothes for?? While I'm still alive?? The babalawo requested for it so he can perform some ritual to chain my ghost. And Chike summoned courage and left for my house?? Issoryt, I'm equally ready!!! FLASHBACK: In my plans with Gbenga, we agreed on going to my house to pick some of my cloths as I can spread them in places my wife and her mother will always see them, just to torment them the more. Then after which Gbenga and i will go to chike's house by same midnight to sprinkle the feathers and blood of a dead cock at his entrance. It wasn't a simple task but am a ghost.. BACK TO PRESENT: What a quirk of fate.. As Chike arrived to my house at midnight to complete his task, Lo and behold, the ghost appeared. Chike! Chike!! Chike!!!, I called three times from my sitting room as it echoes in my bedroom. Chike shivered as he took to heel out of my bedroom to the door and behold he saw me sitting down on my sofa. Me in a thunderous voice "Chike, u were supposed to be my best friend. Why did u conive to kill me?" As he shiver and panicked, he begged and try to use the door as he ran, but unfortunately I locked the door before I sat down earlier on the sofa. As i approached him slowly with my hands stretched while fume was coming out of my mouth, with my face rubbed with Abimbola's powder sainting like a woman who came for a child's omugwor.. Lol....I can feel the adrenaline pump evidenced by chike's vibration and disorganized actions of flight mode. His blood pressure was up as he used the window and fell from upstairs, sustaining a dislocation which I wondered how he ran with it....but eh, Africans can fear spirit sha!!! Lol... I went downstairs and took the backyard. Will i spare them or continue to torment them? YOU AINT SEEN NOTHING YET. THIS IS JUST A TIP OF AN ICEBERG To be continued..!!!

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torment them well well

Nice one bro, i like your acting.

Hahaha i cant stop laughing

continue tormenting dem oooo, I love dat, no peace for d wicked now, so dey should not Hav even a minute of peace oooo

Chaii! Wicked Peopple Afta Commiting Murder U Are Stil Given Testimony

hehehe the guy get temporary healing from above take run... na when he reach house he go press em with hot water

Show Them Pepper Joor

I can't fit laugh. Abeg don't stop o torment them till dey confess

Kip tormenting ooo

Torment them more until they confess openly

Oh my gosh I can't stop laughing

Oh my gosh I can't stop laughing

laugh won kill me

torment them the more

You must not spare any of them.

LMAO....you are doing a great job

show them pepper. let them feel the pain of what they planned to do

wicked damn souls

Show them make them pay for their sin

Lol, am enjoying this, mr. Ghost.

don't have any mercy ooo

Lol.... Funny episode..... Z good to torment them.. ... Bt try to knw the reason why ur once loving wife want u dead.... Want the flash back, and also hw did she end up with Chike.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah I've been laughing my ass out.... I'm just imagining how chike will jump out the window

errrm guys am sorry for not posting episode 5 sum circumstance have made me not to type it. again am also sorry cos this episode should have be posted before episode 2. after reading some comments I found out that I didn't tell you guys what happen next when Mr Kelechi onuoha know as kacy left his room . this is what really happen. Here are some hidden parts you missed in Part 1.... NOW, I'M A LIVING DEAD(A True Life Story) Continuation from part one... After i took all my important files and escaped through the window by this time my wife had already left the house thinking I'm dead. I went to a place where nobody can find me to relax... after relaxing my mind from thinking about what just happened back there in my house, a thought or let me say an idea came into my mind, and this is what i did after reasoning on the idea and realized that it was really a good idea. I went back to my compound, snicked into my house because my gateman and security man was on duty, i had to jump the fence and use the same escaped route i used before to go back into my house unnoticed. My wife was not yet back, so i went straight to a box in my room that i alone have the key to open it. In the box i removed some video recording chips, sound recording chips and tracking devices which i kept in that box. I mounted all the video recording chips in different corners in each rooms in the house, i hide the tracking devices in her bags because my wife can't go out without carrying her bag/purse. I managed to reach the cars parked in the car garage and also put the tracking device in all of them, and luckily 4 me she did not use any of the cars including her own personal car, so i put the chips in her car too. I snicked back into the house to carry some of the things i will make use of...on getting the, i found out that she forgot her Samsung J9 prime which is one of her phone that harbours one of her personal Sim card on the standing A.C close to the ironing table, so i opened the phone and placed the sticky sound recording chip in between the battery and the panel. After all these have been successfully done, i took my international passport, Visa, Cheque book, ATm cards, National Id Card, Drivers License and left. ***Note*** When I placed all those chips in their respective places, i connected everything to a receiving signal data collector chip that can be plugged into a computer system to access and get connected to what the chips is recording, videoing and tracking. *************** Story continues... I immediately went to get a new Sim card, phone and a computer system, and also booked an hotel room at the outskirt of the city just to stay 4 some days or probably some weeks. After this, i called my bank manager and my lawyer, fixed an appointment with both of them on dt same day. 2hours later they showed up and we met at a hidden drinking parlour, and i explained everything that happened to them. I asked both of them to play along side me until the game is over and i also promised to reward them handsomely if only the accept my offer. ***what i asked them to do is as follow:the bank manager will transfer all my money from the joint account i and my wife shared to my least account ranging from my company to my personal account to an account i will secretly open outside the country. And he will tell my wife that all my money as been forfeited by that bank in other to clear the debt(loan) i owed before i died. the lawyer on the other hand will go and read out a false wield i will give him to my wife and and the family...and the wield states as follows: that nobody inherits any of my properties expect God's Plane Orphanage in Germany... (such place does not exist ) He should also rent out all my hidden assets until the game over so that my wife will not find out about it by chance, since she is so inquisitive and a woman that can do anything just to get what she wants. The bank manager and the lawyer accepted my offer and went on to proceed with plan. They also promised me never to say a word about any of this to anyone. After my meeting with these gentlemen, i went back to my hotel room...connected the chip to my system and started getting information. MY WIFE ON THE OTHER SIDE my wife came back to the house with her mother, my friend(best man), some family members, embalmment doctor and some medical team. When she entered the room with them (pretending to be crying, shading crocodile tears), to her surprised i was no where to be found. She shouted telling them, as i quote: "i left him Here"..." his corpse was here"..."where is my husband". Everybody was shocked. She called out 4 the security and the gateman asking them who took my body? or did i resurrect and work out of here? or did i disappear?...[narrator(me): maybe i disappeared ]. The men said that they did not see me and they don't know what happened to my body. She(my wife), her mother, and my friend couldn't get whole of their selves because they are confused since they were the guilt. Few minutes later, the medical team and the doctor left. Everybody was crying wondering and thinking of what would have happened to my corpse not knowing that NOW, I'M A LIVING DEAD. ***Note*** How i knew all things were happening in my house is that I watched it on the computer system i bought through the connected receiving signal data collector chip. *************** Story continues... I will post episode 5 soon.. @frankkay et @jummybabe my story have not be show in daily update for days. help ND rearranged.

@santus4real, @coolval222-2 will do it

Waiting anxiously for episode 5

Waitin for episode 5

cool sanctus now this story is now understanding

so waiting for episode 5

OK I wait

u have now put the story in order

now understanding

Nice one bro......

ghost mode activited

see confusion, lol, continue jor

move on

You did well.

Move On,

Fear fear don dey catch dem

As episode 5 dey come,there is a broken bone 4 chike

This is good 4 them,even chike your best man

Waiting

Episode 5 pls.

The episode 5