African Fairytales (re-told)
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What happens when a nigerian teen gets bored in class ..... they make crazy ideas that turn into a unique book, from the author that makes Cinderella's fairygodmother the amazing yourba god 'sango'
But before I head out the man that appeared in my dreams come before me and I drop in fear as I look up to see a very tall dark skinned man in a red wrapper covering the lower part of his body and nothing else, this man was covered with scars and there were chalk marks on his face and beads on his ankle, wrist and on his neck
"Ayomide rise" and as he spoke thunder sounded in his voice and sky
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