The Visitor
The Visitor episode 7
THE VISITOR EPISODE 7 WRITTEN BY: LIZZY OYEBOLA YAKUBU Final episode (BODE POV) “Just look at what you have done to your wife. See her over there! Just look at her” My mum cried as I asked her about the whereabouts of my wife. When I looked at where she was pointing at, my heart […]
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THE VISITOR EPISODE 6 WRITTEN BY: LIZZY OYEBOLA YAKUBU (BODE MUM POV) I looked into Lara’s face but I couldn’t decipher what was on her mind. She looked so sad and far away. She sighed intermittently, picked up her daughter’s weak, almost lifeless hands and sighed again. She hadn’t even eaten! No matter what I […]
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THE VISITOR EPISODE 5 WRITTEN BY: LIZZY OYEBOLA YAKU (LARA FATHER IN-LAW POV) Looking into my wife’s face, all I saw was raw, fiery anger! She looked like she wanted to see Bode quickly to deposit some slaps in his face. “Honey” I called out, picking her hand. “Sir?” She answered, trying really hard to […]
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THE VISITOR EPISODE 4 WRITTEN BY: LIZZY OYEBOLA YAKUBU I entered into the sitting room and threw my bag on one of the settees, yawning as I did. “Hello everybody! I’m home!” I announced. The whole atmosphere was eerie and the silence in the house was loud. Where is everybody? I walked briskly to my […]
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THE VISITOR EPISODE 3 Written By: Lizzy Oyebola Yakubu By the time I got into my car, my phone had rung three good times. Still my mother-in-law! “Is all well?” I muttered as I settled down in my car and gulped down a bottle of water that I had kept in my car which had […]
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THE VISITOR EPISODE 2 Written By: Lizzy Oyebola Yakubu. I couldn’t append my signature on any of the documents placed on my desk. My head was hot, my eyes were sore and my hands were shaky. The night before was a nightmare for me! I had never in my entire life felt so lost, tired […]
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The Visitor
THE VISITOR EPISODE 1 Written By: Lizzy Oyebola Yakubu As I wiped my shoes against the foot mat, the atmosphere smelt really different. “What’s that? Is something burning?” I thought as I turned the door knob and entered. The sitting room was dark so I groped at the walls to find the switch. I flipped […]
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