About me

About me

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Jeof Ogire is a dedicated perfectionist, a father, a filmmaking practitioner, and an inspirational creative writer. He lives in the "Pearl Of Africa." See the LinkedIn - profile. I'm still single.🙌 Born in 1996 to two parents with two siblings.👨‍👧‍👧 Being the eldest son makes me even stronger, creative, and innovative so, I'm able to put food on the table. I love hard work. I'm a Christian. A believer who takes life so seriously. Some people don't really value life. They value things like money, luxury, food, and many more. Uhmm! That reminds me of a guy I once helped. He had had an accident right in front of me and instead of crying for his injured leg, he cried because the motorbike was in terrible shape. I had apathy for him. When I was a kid, my parents used to tell me I would be a doctor. But at the age of 10-15, I had always dreamt to become an engineer. I became a teacher instead and now, a writer. I'm not sure of where life is taking me. But I stick to writing because it's also a career. I have introvert characters. And at most times, have fewer words to speak thus, I enjoy spending more time alone. Peers are not very necessary because my phone and laptop make them. That explains why I take life so seriously even though I'm not sure where it's taking me. Finding myself smiling isn't a rare case and I keep myself happy at least every day. That's me.🤫 I guess there is nothing more. ✍Advice for Wattpad writers-💪💪 Writing tips for Wattpadites. This is a list of stories written on Medium success tips but below are the top five selected most important pieces from the list. Feeling Burnt Out?|Here Is How To Generate More Writing Ideas. Write-Ahead Of Writer's Block|Don't Hesitate To Go On Vacation. The Algorithm Will Treat You This Way After 30 Days Of Publishing. Write, Edit|Publish Every day. Medium's Partnership Program For Non. U.S Residents/ How I Worked It Out. 🤝Welcome to my profile.🤳
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#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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