For a while now, I've been seeing one face in my dreams.
For a while now, I've been seeing one face in my dreams. She's about the most beautiful woman I ever laid my eyes on.
At first, I was scared. I was scared because she only came to my dreams. She would wrap her burst with a small cloth. The skirt was usually short too.
On every visit, she would serve me roasted plantain and palm wine, which I enjoyed.
I didn't tell anyone about this, and with time, I found myself looking forward to her visits.
Nkechi couldn't even know, because well, she would bring down the whole house.
Today, I went for a revival service, one put together by our youth pastor. I sat in the last row, because I didn't want the guest preacher poking into my business.
There have been stories on how powerful he is, and how God uses him to cast out demons. I didn't want my demon to be disturbed.
However, I raised my head and saw him before me.
"Who are you? Who is in this body?" He yelled Into my ears.
I was still sitting, so he asked the ushers to take away my seat. I stood up to face him.
"I say who is in this body?" He belted again.
"It's my wife," I hissed, "now move along biko."
"Young man. I said, "Who comes to give you food at night?"
"Nobody. Now move." I hissed again.
"My God." He turned to the congregation, "do you know this young man has been eating food from a strange woman in his dreams?"
"Holy ghost fire." Came the reply from the crowd.
"Fine boy like this?" Asked a young girl.
"God have mercy."
"Now. I want to deliver you, young man." Announced the man of God, "are you ready?”
"No sir." I replied.
"Holy ghost." He prayed, " I said, are you ready?”
"No sir. Leave me and my pino pino alone."
At this point, all eyes were on me. The lights and everything were focused on my body, but I didn't budge.
"Why? Young man, don't you want to be free?”
"No sir. Leave me inside this bondage.”
"Can I ask why?"
"Well", I tried to explain, "you won't understand sir. Just wait until you see her bum bum."
"Ohh", exclaimed the man of God, "I understand perfectly. A man has needs."
"Yes sir."
"How big is it, my brother?” He inquired.
I was glad. It had gone from "young man" to "my brother". He definitely understood me.
"Very big sur", I demonstrated with my hands, "she even wears lingerie."
"I won't disturb you again. May God bless you Nwannem."
With that, I returned to my seat.
A mere glance at my spiritual wife will tell you why the man of God left me alone.
Anyways, I'm done with crusades for now. Let me focus.
My name is Kosi, Kosi Nwa and this is my fate.

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