Semi Eita Novels & Stories

“I had someone follow her last week. It looks like our dear friend has been up to something.” “Is this gossip? Please, take the bull by the horn. I don’t have all day.” The Dibia’s brow deepened. She was not happy with his response, and he was not ready to apologize either. His time was being wasted for nothing. He was tired of listening to tales about his ex-wife. The Dibia should skip to the part where she points him in the direction of the ijele. “Ejima has been meeting with the missing toe creature.”

His eyes were reddened with fatigue as he lingered into the classroom, too tired to care about the names. Katarina, on the side felt sick. They both needed to talk to each other, they both needed to talk because amidst the whole world, they had found each other via a weird connection. "Welcome to Biology 1-" It was so easy for Mrs Walter's words to fade past his ears, so easy for him to zone out of reality and into his safe haven, into his mind. 'Irene' He still called unto her. She heard him though. But she wouldn't answer. She was in a bad state-

I'd be dating them one on one, for 5 minutes at a time, in a freaking elevator. After discussing some more logistics, I got started creating the questionnaire that I wanted to send out to the interested men. If I had even a shot at connecting with any of them, I wanted to make sure they weren't total scum. Together, Ellie, Lydia, and I came up with the following 5 questions: 1. How old are you and what's your job at Clicked? 2. Why are you interested in participating in "eleDATE?" 3. If chosen, are you okay with your name being used in the article? Yes or No.

Ellla asked and I looked at her in confusion. She motioned her head towards my computer screen, which had an open file from yesterday’s performance. It was a work offer from an agency but I didn't know it was owned by E-Secure? “Souteneur is a subsidiary of E-Secure?” I was absolutely ridiculed by the idea. She looked at me wide-eyed, and a little terrified that she spoke too much, “Oh-uh! You don’t know, do you?” I shook my head as she dragged herself closer to my chair and started whispering.