The Drummer Boy

8 years ago

The Drummer Boy

A benz car zoomed in prompting the medical staffs
to rush out
where i sat, i knew the case was an emergency
case, that this
case was so serious and the time was after or to 9
there about.

The gathering of people spurred my enthusiasm,
then i wanted to
find out why so much gathering. i was almost at the
place when i
noticed the lady examiner shaking her head and she
felt cold and pitied.

Within me, i asked myself what got this
woman cold? Cos
honestly speaking, doctors dey try.

Since i was also
there, its
better for me to have a first class information about
the incident.

Like people knew i wanted to get a glimpse of what
had
happened, people systematically cleared way for
me, people
holding their heads, some folding their hands, some
weeping and many sad gesture one can think of. i made my way
to the scene
and what i saw immediately made tears to drop from
my eyes.

A
very handsome and healthy looking young man, had
his intestines packed out. What happened? A man
inquired.

He was
shot died by armed robbers while coming back from
work.
somebody replied, he was at his stress, that was
where the incident happened.
There and then, i knew that this
life we are
bragging about is nothing but vanity.

While still being
in a state
of confusion and agony, the examiner asked them
to take the body to the mogul that there was nothing they can
do again.
i quietly left the place, feeling cold with tears
dropping from my
eyes, i had even forgetting that its was something
that brought me to where i am at the first place. i had even
forgotten that my
uncle was in there battling with his wife’s issue, i
have even
forgotten that i didn’t even know the gravity of his
wife’s injury and the cause of it. i was more carried away, that
even as i type
this now, tears still drop from my eye. People brag
about this life
like its something that has 9 life.

No! Hell no! Its just
only one and yes its only one.
While i was still in the state of limbo in my
subconscious mind, i
kept hearing emilio, emilio and suddenly i was
brought back to
reality by mercy.

What i saw left my mouth wide open and
immediately, i started nursing plans on how i will
f*ck mercy
toto.

I now have an aim and that was the bulls eyes
in between
her legs and nothing will make me miss the target.

Note:- please don’t brag about this life.

If you really
want your
perspective to change about life, go to emergency
ward of any
general or teaching hospital.

You will see people that
are begging for their lives.

Do good while you are still
alive and leave
the rest. When mercy came outside, its seems she has
changed to a more
provoking cloth or maybe i was day dreaming.

She
came out with
a bum short. Immediately i received a standing
ovation from my rod.

Where i sat became so uncomfortable for me as
at then. i
felt like grabbing this chick and sU-Cking those very
firm luscious
b0s0ms.

While she sat down, she told me that her
aunty called and said she was coming back a little bit late
tonight.

Apparently
i felt she is going out or some. Why did you change,
i asked her?
i wasn’t feeling comfortable with the one i was
putting on so i have to change.

Abi is this short not good? She
asked me. *if this
girl knew the war she was about to start eh, she
won’t even ask
me that question.

She has just made me hungry and
consuming those whole plate of food* its fine. i managed to
mutter.

We sat
together watching the tv, while i kept imagining how
succulent
her Tips will be, when i finally get hold of them in my
mouth. i kept visualizing what she might be carrying
underneath her legs,
the wetness, the sweetness of the honey pot, the
shape of the
cl*t, the scent of her c*nt, oh! Men, pu**y is actually
sweet. i could not take the torment again and i had to
excuse myself
from the parlour.

Because i have become very Hot
and staying
there one more minute, can trigger the event of what
happened in 1928 (lol) i called joy because i have started
missing her
already.

She told me she would be leaving tomorrow
to come
back after the three weeks camping. i didn’t know
what to do, i scrolled my contact, to check who to call. i didn’t
want to call my
sexy, lazy eyes friend who said i should teach her
drums neither
did i want to call linda, because that one na over
bad market. i had no option but to sleep off. i slept off and after
about an hour
or so, the knock on my door woke me up.

Who
could that be,
when i checked my door it was nobody but mercy.

What could she be looking for i asked myself. Well very soon i
will find out.

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