Elephant picks Tortoise with his trunk and throws him at the bunch of plantain he had been trying to reach
Pamela and Patrick go to the church to get the book of Wanker. African - Nigerian Comicbook - LORDS - episode 2 - Fabling - Fablingpam - Fablingverse
"Who said there is a hole in my heart?" He laughed as he walked to turn on his television.
It's election time in the university and the future politicians of tommorrow are pulling out all the tricks that the countries leaders have used, to win.
The boss sends Patrick and Pamela to retrieve the book of Fate from the Church of Fanatics, after pissing of Lord Abaga by promoting his soldier like his opinion does not matter.
The Demiurge, the reverse personality of the creator, tried to take over the creator and destroy the Fablingverse to satisfy her need for destruction, but she was defeated by the writer, and cast into a world she cannot escape from. At first all hopes of escape was lost, then Fate, wanting revenge on the Writer, brings her the book of Fate, a tool that will help her bring the writer into her world and help her escape to destroy the Fablingverse
Dayo had wanted a serious relationship with Femi, she had thought she would be the one to save him, fix him, but she was wrong. Femi did not want to be saved, nor fixed. And he did not want to have sex with her more than once either. She was bitter and she could not hide it.
Accepting that he could not get any cleaner than he was, he stepped out of his bath tub, then grabbed a bottle of schnapps from his fridge and downed it, then got dressed and headed to Alero’s flat.
Once upon a time, in a village there were two men who were unmarried and lonely. All the men in their village had found wives, but they could not, because there was a scarcity of women, and so there was no woman of marriageable age for them. They both went about their lives gloomy, praying that the…
Femi wanted to take her there and then, but he had indeed been paying hard to get. Not so she could chase him some more,
The Jackal snapped back to his present and clumped his jaw close to The Peacock’s neck but could not bring himself to clench his teeth.
She helped him in then shot the door before leading him to her couch. Trying not to say what was on her mind - and she had a lot on her mind - she stared at him with pity. She knew why he did it, why he had sex with every skirt. She believed she knew why, but she could never bring her self to have that conversation with him, plus he was tired, now would not be the time to talk.
Even though he felt he was the strongest, the young lion obeyed his mother and remained in the forest, away from humans, until he grew up and became Lion, King of the forest. Then he became bored and wanted more. He wanted to be the King of the world, not just the king of the forest.
I dropped the call before he said anything to change my mind. And just when Mr. Conscience tried to achieve what Mr. Common Sense couldn't achieve. A big bright smile appeared on my face! I AM MILLIONIAR!!!
The second they were out of view, he pushed her against the wall and ravished her lips, his right hand pushed her top down and dug into her bra, cupping the breast, rubbing the tip with his thumb.
For a long time the 50 female children wondered aimlessly in the earth’s belly, then one day the eldest daughter looked up and saw light coming through the ceiling, so she climbed up and saw how vast the earth was, and she called out to her sisters “Let us leave here and climb to the top.” At…
“How about we bring African folktales here, let’s create a world where the stories from old, by your people can come back to life.”
Oyinbo did not wait for him to speak. “Please I’ll tell you everything, those people, they wanted to kidnap the Baalẹ́’s daughter.” “This is new.” Ebuka smiled. “Please tell me more.”
Chukwuma spat out his right ear and began to throw up. “I will make your death so painful.” Ọ̀gbeni said menacingly, taking a threatening step towards Chukwuma. Just then the door flung open and a panicking Ebuka rushed in with his stick
“Idiot! There is no such thing as Father Christmas! That is a full grown man you have locked in there! God, mummy will kill me! Don’t tell her I told you to do anything! How many people know?” Ebuka rambled but Chukwuma had stopped listening since he broke the news to him that Father Christmas was not real.