Story Island

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My plan wasn’t to create something this great. I didn’t plan to be great but greatness planned for me. I didn’t search for success but success searched me out. I didn’t find fame but fame found me. I didn’t choose to be renowned but it chose me. It wasn’t my decision to have all these, the beauty, the skill, the ability, the honour… all of it.

I never dreamt of it till it came flashing in my eyes like a dream. The undeniable joy and overwhelming I felt. The rush of blood high in adrenaline concentration that flowed through my cardiovascular system. I battled in my cerebral cortex whether it were a dream, trace or reality. How can I sleep or be in a dream for this long? It made me wish I could stay in here much longer. In my own world but then it dawned on me the more work I had to do now, that the nation had their eyes on me, my work, my statements and even my life all because I had just won…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… THE NIGERIAN BLOG AWARDS

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