Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 9
ibrahim stood up and immediately
his rehabilitation started.
A pair of cloth appeared on the floor
and on old whistle displayed with it.
The whistle was built with wood.
Ibrahim was not afraid anymore he
look at his staff which was still as it
is.
He dropped it and this time it didn’t
glue to his hand.
I cant wear this new pairs of clothes
without taking my bath,’ ibrahim
thought to himself and decide to
stroll maybe he might see a nearby
stream.
He took a north east direction and
went for about 15km following a
tributary and after some time he saw
the river that the tributary was
connected to.
Ibrahim opened his mouth agape in
amazement. The site of this river is
out of mere descriptions. With those
sweet smelling, beautiful flowers
and the clean cut sand particles that
were sorroundings it as a beach and
the tall coconut trees and other
trees that were grown at the sand.
The river was an epitome of pure
beauty with its uniqueness.
The water was very pure with no
form of dirt mixing with it.
Ibrahim knew he had to spend good
time in this water but something is
not right. He had never swimmed
before. His mother is a type that is
always afraid of water, so he had
never gone there lakes not to talk
less of a river.
But only a person with no eyes can
resist the sight of this river.
Ibrahim quickly took off his cloth that
were already as black as charcoal and
went to the edge of the water. He
dropped his staff on the ground and
began bathing himself using his
hand.
His pairs of boxers were already
soaked but he cared less, the first
contact his body made with the
water sent shiver round his spine.
The water was too cold.
Just like a magic. Ibrahim didn’t
know when he started moving closer
to the water. He is just some few
metres away from the centre of the
water and he dont seem to realise it
yet because of the unimaginable
pleasure that the water was giving
him.
Ibrahim noticed too late, he took a
last step before he was swallowed
by the water. The water had
canterve his height. But he was able
to breath in the water though he
couldn’t swim up any longer.
Ibrahim was suprised to hear his
own voice. Every word he spoke
reflected straight to his ear.
He began calling for help though he
was not sure if there is anybody
living close to the place.
Suddenly, he saw a light shining
bright at the extreme end of the
river,so he swarm to the direction.
He could swim around but couldnt
swim up which was not something
natural.
What should i expect anyways its a
mystical city, unusual things are
meant to occur,’ibrahim thought
within himself while still swimming
close to where the light is shining
from.
It was a gal, her beauty was
reflecting upward and ibrahim had
mistook it for a light.
She was so fair and beautiful.
Ibrahim would have been scared if
not that it was a little gal and by
observation he knew he was older
than the gal.
Hey you, who are you?,’ ibrahim
asked and regretted it immediately
because the gal turned her face
towards him and behold her teeth
was a very long one just like a
vampire. Instantly, a tale appeared
from her backside and the gal
transformed into a very big shark.
When i say a big shark, i mean a very
very big one, even bigger that the
whales we have here in planet earth.
Ibrahim was very scared right now
infact, scared was an
understatement because in no time
ibrahim will faint.
How i wish my staff was still glued to
my hand,’ ibrahim wished under his
breath and continued shivering.
The shark opened it mouth and
shout which send send ibrahim to
crash with the river wall.
Oh my God help me’, ibrahim prayed
silently and awaited his death
because he dont know what to right
now.
It seemed GOD answered its prayer
because the shark fell to the ground
immediately it was about to swallow
him.
How can this be? Do i have a
personal power that i dont know of?,
ibrahim asked himself and it was
then it occurred to him that his staff
had performed the magic by itself.
Ibrahim need no saint to tell him
what to right now because he
quickly took his staff and raised it
upward and in no time ibrahim
moved up and he quickly swarm to
were he kept his cloth. This time
around his cloth was replaced with
the cloth that appeared to him
earlier.
Ibrahim thanked his God and
proceeded to wear the cloth.
He weared the black cloth first and
buttoned it.
He weared the black trouser also and
knotted it with the black rope in
form of a belt.
He weared the pair of black shoes
that have some blades at the sides of
it.
He took his whistle and proceeded
back to direction he came from.
Lesson one: ANYTHING THAT IS TOO
GOOD IS NEVER GOOD. TOO BEAUTIFUL
IS NOT BEAUTIFUL. TOO SWEET IS NOT
SWEET. TOO MUCH OF EVERYTHING IS
INDEED A BAD THING. NEVER TRUST A
BEAUTIFUL GAL
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