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Oya na Wind
hansdeba82
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Oya’s Wind One night for small village, one farmer wey dem dey call Bala dey sleep for him mud house after long day for farm. That evening sky don change color. Black cloud gather, breeze start blow small-small. Suddenly, storm burst. Wind begin roar like lion. Tree dey bend, zinc roof dey shake kpa-kpa-kpa. Rain fall heavy like say heaven open bucket pour water. Bala wake up with fear. “Chai! Wetin be dis kind storm?” he talk as he sit up for bed. As the wind dey blow stronger, Bala hear one strange sound for outside. The wind no be
Style
Fantasy
fantasy, fiction
Characters
Kwame
Boo
