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Chapter 4 RESOLUTION

Word Count: 1432    |    Released on: 27/10/2021

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ionless, striding up and down with thoughts going through his mind. His two attendants, D

cause of tradition, something must be done, Yes! There is nothing else to be done; we are left with no option than to follow the tradition, Dimgba interjected. Cease your foolish talk Dimgba, you had never for once contributed a reasonable thing all you know is tradition, tradition!, he barked and suddenly calms down’ this girl has really captured my son, when the sweet

ll not rescind from it. The abomination all you people commit in this village will lie on your heads, may the spirit of our forefathers forgive your offences a

d and shrieked while some clasped their branches bending till the branches nearly touched the ground. The sky looked cloudless, the clans were at their huts, waiting in anticipation for the wind to subdue and the rain to fall, for th

ing and slicing them into planting sizes, picking out those that were unfit to be planted, each yam seedlings has a spud to enable its germinatio

into the atmosphere the rain escalates, the children ran out from their mother’s hut, roaming around the compound naked and singing to the rain, the rain thrashed them hardly, they screamed. T

der gave out another bolt, his flickering fire produced smokes, when

old him about her ordeals with the prince. To force Ekenma into marriage with the prince was no longer a balk work for Mazi Ochia as long as he receives cowries from the prince, even if

ld not be proper for him to see you and Nwoye together, that will be a slap on his face and that day I w

uld still be with Nwoye. Ekenma had recently told him, he adjusted his seat and whispered, ‘without Ekenma, I am fragile like a newly

do; they have to clean up the packed heap of dirt, gathered by the rain. The men have to build up the collapsed fences and to

eir crops early too, to avoid the rain washing away the seeds or crops by the time they must have fully entered into raining season. The early farmers a

s that have started wandering in the farms and uprooting the wee

to stand erect with one hand on the hip when he was fully erect, he spuned around, straightening his waist and body parts, he hung his hoe on his should

strange”. “Truly, their God do exist and have been doing many miracles”. The people said, “That their God is a blasphemous God, blaspheming against our gods and that they have also come to change our beliefs”. “When will our people learn to accept and believe that those missionaries God are indeed a true God”? “You are right”, he pondered, coming eager he crooned, “I am beginning to see mean

e road, leading to their way home. The

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