Ehmmm....
I have two stories that I really want to share. I'll try my best to keep them short y'all.
My Sister and I normally played this game when we were little. One person would hide and when the other person ignorantly crosses then the hidden person would shout whuuuh out from the hiding place making the other person startle in fear.
Just a day prior I had secured a win and that really pissed my sister off. The was She startled I almost thought She was convulsing, which was really funny. I laughed my ass out that day. She was very pissed that She had fallen for my trick.
She decided to have a comeback one certain evening. She hid herself carefully. She was about securing one of the greatest win ever recorded because it was dark that evening. NEPA had withheld the light from us just a few moments ago.
I was on my way to go turn on the generator, As my steps neared her, I guess She was already preparing how to laugh afterwards.
"Whuuuuh." She screamed.
I heard a class of water fall to the ground and broke with the water spilled on the floor.
I came out from the sitting room to check what had happened, lo and behold She had startled my Dad.
My Dad decided to go turn on the Generator because according to him I was always using a strong hard which always ruined the ropes.
With so much anger my Dad lost it that evening.
That was how I scored another win. I don't even what to do into what happened later that evening. But I sure laughed to an extent I developed headache.
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That Saturday morning, it had rained heavily, So everywhere was soaked.
In Nigeria, once it rains NEPA always withold the power supply but that day it was different.
We had light that morning. It's always fun having light on a Saturday morning, so everyone would be able to do the cleanup very well.
My Dad woke up early that Saturday and headed straight to the living room. He turned on the television and the decoder, He figured out that there wasn't signal on the decoder, so the channels weren't coming on.
"Ikechukwu" He called out. "Go and turn that pole outside so this channels would come on." He added.
My big bro stepped out and went to the position of the pole. He tried touching it and the pole shocked him. Be quickly ran away to my father to complain.
As usual I laughed so loud that he couldn't help but join me.
"Dad, the pole shook me." He complained to my Dad.
"My friend, go back there it's all in your imagination." My Dad responded.
My brother went back to the pole but the fear was so much because he didn't want to feel that pain again.
Rather, he stayed there playing.
"Ebuka, this pole is very tall ohh." He said
My Dad must have waited tirelessly because he came outside and was about shouting, when my Mum complained that he shouldn't allow her son touch that pole again.
She sounded like my brother wasn't my Dad child too. My Dad angrily went to the pole and stood there for a minute. I guess he was wondering which angle to turn the pole. When be finally decided. He reached out and held the pole and it shock him too.
My Mum couldn't hold back the laugh. She laughed so loud that everyone in the house joined in laughing.
"That pole is wet, I guess that why it's shocking that much." She said as she continued laughing.
