My next story is titled:
MY LIFE AS A PRISONER
(Life imprisonment)
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Characters:
* Myself- Bright Daniel
* Mary Joseph
* Clark Kent
* Favour Vande
* Leo Williams
* Cynthia Nelson, etc...
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This story starts on 23th of December and will be using the personal pronoun, 'I' for Bright Daniel. Therefore, consider it as a Biography.
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SYNOPSIS
I experienced a life a never dreamt of after i was sent to life imprisonment without any hope of coming out. Things became tough day by day until Mary, a chief Warden's daughter, appeared in the prison with her father....
What was my crime? Will i ever come out from the prison? If yes, how? And who made it possible?
Friday, 22 December 2017
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