Ibukun Stories

*A short story* As dark rage, the color of black fire that reeked of coal, burned within his eyes, the four walls around us moved closer and closer while the temperature grew hotter and hotter, and my knees grew weaker and weaker. "Did you really kill him?" He asked, the numbness in his voice somehow creating the pain of being pocked by millions of needles around every part of my body. "The right question is, are you really going to kill me?"

ibukun is a poem that explains ibukun as a blessed personality

Welcome to a different type of story it will be based on an African setting so u might not understand some things so I'll explain in Africa a child enters nursery skl which consists of kg 1,2 and 3 then they move to primary school consisting of year/primary 1,2,3,4,5,6, so they stay in primary for 6 years but some schools end at primary 5 then they move to secondary it has two divisions basically JSS(junior secondary school)1,2,3 then SSS( senior secondary school)1,2 and 3 then they move on to university and the amount of years you stay in university depends on your course so that's basics what you need to know the rest will be mentioned later in the story