THE TALES OF BELDA (Editing)

THE TALES OF BELDA (Editing)

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BOOK. That is all it took for her to travel across the great river to the land of the seven hills. The quest for knowledge has been her desire from childhood. She wants to become an elite in other to defend her village and background. In the land of the seven hills where the big university is found, she is faced with difficult decisions to make, and temptations that seem hard to resist. Surrounded by darkness, she strives with the strict Christian molding she went through the back home for a better tomorrow. Join Belda, a fresh graduate from high school who leaves her village and travels far across the great river to acquire knowledge. Let her tell you the tales of her life in the university, the struggles of a young girl brought up in a Christian home, her problems, and how she overcomes them, let her inform you that the starter of the race is not always the finisher. This is a Christian book, come join us and look at life through our eyes... Story status: Completed. Genre/category: spiritual, fanfiction
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For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.

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