I don’t even know where to start from. Still found
it difficult to understand how I finally end up
sleeping with a ghost. I feel so ashamed,
knowing fully well that am an evangelist, called
by GOD to preach the gospel. How do I go about
now preaching on the street? But before you
condemn me, you can at least here my own side
of the story.
Am an anointed evangelist who do preach the
gospel, heal the sick and cast out demons. I
guess those demons must be laughing at me
now?. I was full of fire and zeal for the things of
God. Then I lost my job suddenly and my finance
was crippled. Those that I help forsook me
entirely and those that promised to help me now
regards me as their worst enemy. Even my own
family abandoned me to my fate. i was
emotionally off balance and my prayer life
dwindle to non-existence.
It was at this point in my life that a met that
pretty girl. The prettiest thing I have seen so far.
Everything about her was perfect. Legs perfect.
back side perfect. Front side perfect. She was
just naturally endowed from hair to toes. I met
her on my way down from the prayer mountain
where I have spent the last couples of hours
asking GOD why why why why!!!!. She smiled at
me and greeted me with the sweetest voice that
I have ever heard. There was nobody on that
mountain since it was xmas period. It was just
me and she sitting down on a log of wood and
discussing about God. It baffles me that a pretty
girl like this that should be jumping from one
man to another during this xmas period would
rather choose to be with God in this isolated
mountain. I felt so at home around her, and
within few minutes of our discussion it seems to
me as if I have known her for many years. She
can quote the bible from genesis to revelation. I
found myself telling her the calamities that have
befallen me so far. She encourage me not to
give up on GOD, but to press on to the finish line
like apostle Paul rightly said in the book of
Galatians. This girl must be heaven sent, I found
myself reasoning. She must be the answer to my
prayers, I smiled sheepishly. Am going to marry
this girl. She must be my real wife who God
wants me to marry. That must be the reason
why God arranged for us to meet on a prayer
mountain. And once we get married, my door of
success will open once again. I found my self-
day dreaming about all this. GOD is really
wonderful, I reasoned. She kept on encouraging
me, backing up her word of advice with bible
quotations. We exchanged phone number and
the next day I visited her as promised. It was a
storey building and every other tenants have all
travelled to their respective village for the festive
period celebration. She was the only one in the
entire building. She later told me that she
decided not to travel so as to spend more time
with GOD in a quiet place and to enhance her
prayer life. She went ahead to tell me that she
was a virgin and have made a covenant with God
to keep her virginity until her wedding night. This
last statement swept me completely off my feet
and I fell completely in love with her instantly.
That was how I started spending most time at
her place during the Christmas period. We will
discuss about GOD, about living a sinless life and
the authority in speaking in tongue. She can pray
in tongue for a whole one hour. I was so grateful
to GOD for giving me a God fearing and spirit
filled wife-to-be. I didn’t waste time in proposing
marriage to her and she accepted. Our
relationship was purely holy so far and will
remain holy until our wedding night. She used to
buy a lot of things for me and also lots of cash
whenever am leaving. Then one night she told
me that she haven’t kiss before and would love
to know how it feels like since we would be
getting married soon. I saw nothing wrong with it
since she is holy and am also holy. Apart from
that, we are getting married soon.so that was
how we started kissing on a daily, hourly, minute
and second’s basis. I wouldn’t lie to you, I
enjoyed every seconds of the kissing. Then one
day she told me while we were kissing that she’s
a virgin and haven’t seen how a mature male
organ look like. There’s nothing wrong in seeing
it since we are getting married soon. She just
want to see how it look like. We are not going to
have se.x since that is sin before GOD. She went
for my zippers and brought out my already erect
and bursting male organ and started stroking it.
That was when I lost total control of myself. I
didn’t even remembered that there was someone
or somebody called GOD. And that was how I
slept with her .the next day we tried to convince
our self and God that we are only flesh and
blood and that it’s not sin since we are getting
married soon. So that was how we continued
having se.x on a daily, hourly, minute and
seconds basis. Then suddenly whenever I tried
her phone number it was always switched off. I
kept on going to her house but the door was
always locked. Maybe she lost her phone?.
Maybe she forgot to tell me that she was
traveling?. Maybe she lost her phone and there is
no means of her telling me that something came
up urgently?. Maybe maybe maybe
maybe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. So I decided to go to her
house yesterday when am sure other tenants
might have been back from xmas so as to know
what have become of my pretty chioma. I always
see dead people in my dream and my organ have
stoped working. I was knocking on her door and
her next door neighbour came out with look of
surprise on his face. “who are you looking for he
asked”. “Am looking for chioma, I replied.when
was the last time you saw her?. I saw her just a
week ago, I said. The whole tenant came out
and kept asking me the last time I saw her.i told
them its just last week. IT WAS THEN THE TOLD
ME THAT THE CHIOMA AM LOOKING FOR, WHO
USED TO LIVE IN THIS ROOM THAT AM
KNOCKING AT THE DOOR, DIED A YEAR AGO
FROM GROUP OF RAPIST THAT RAPED HER TO
DEAD.
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