Obinna Strange

CAMPUS DILEMMA 2 The banging at my door woke me from my sleep. I realized the mess I have made on my bed. Jeez!!, so it was all a dream with Cindy tormenting me this bad. I rolled of the bed spread , got into my boxer and went to answer the door . 7 . 00 am , summary , I slept after talking with Precious and had a dream with Cindy . No wonder they said most of our dreams are made up by our day actions and thoughts . That Sunday just like other Sundays , I didn ’ t feel like going to church . I can ’ t remember the last time I went to church . I think the last time was in the first semester of my first year . Truth is that I am a staunch catholic . In fact, it flows in my blood . My parents are knights in the Catholic Church . I started serving at the alter when I was 10years old. I lost the appetite for church activities after my first year and since then I have been worshipping God in my own way . I did my morning drills of 150 pushups ( 30 ×5 ) and 150 sit ups ( 50 ×3 ) , had my ...

CAMPUS DILEMMA 1 It was really a day well spent as I walked out of Chitis with Cindy . It wasn ’ t just like a normal first date . There was no awkward silence, and a question and answer kind of session . The connection was there. We flowed like we have known each other for ages. Within me , I knew that whenever I decide to pop the question , the answer is going to come out in positive . We talked school politics , state politics , religion, culture and every other thing that was left to be talked about . Her view were so articulate . She seemed to know a lot about everything . I was impressed by her views and I also made sure to leave an impression with her. I hailed a cab as we got outside the café . About to hop into the waiting car , an “excuse me sir ” caught me in my track . I turned to see a waiter walking towards me . I did a quick mental check. I know I paid my bills because I still have the receipt. We didn ’ t leave our phones behind or anything. “Yes , can I help you...

                            Calistus The court was filled to the brim. Men, women and children all looked sternly at the plaintiff as Winifred handed the arraignment to the jury. There was silence as the judge called the court to order and moved a motion for my trial. I looked at my old friend, Winifred as tears streamed from my eyes. She wasn't the judge, but I needed her help this time as one. Unfortunately, it was late. Calistus has filed a case against me of killing his one year old son. I was to be jailed for life if found guilty. Quickly, the events that brought me to this honourable court, now my greatest place of ruin appeared in my head. My seventh abortion was successful. "You'll need to start using contraceptives if I should advise", the doctor had said. I met Calistus on my friend's birthday party. I was in my third year in Pharmacy, he was in his penultimate. I lived a lone life since I lost my b...

BECAUSE THEY WALK BY SIGHT... In this life eh Many people will loose a lot because they walk by sight. I'll tell you what I mean... I've met girls that straight up don't like me cuz I have black lips. To them, I'm a chronic smoker that's why I have black lips (Funny something, I don't even smoke). So what if I smoke? Does that make me a bad person? That you don't smoke and someone else does, does that make you better? Does smoking determine respect and value or amount of care and loveliness that comes out of someone? I've met smokers who will die for me and non smokers who don't give a rat ass. So you get mad that I smoke (even if I do), but can't come to my rescue when I need you. Please I prefer a smoker that will come deliver me when I need help. I've met guys who feel I'm a tout and worthless because I carry a full hair. I come across them often and because I have hair which sometimes look dreadlocked, they think ...