Oxossi

The Chattering Roads.

You never know where your life can lead to, one moment you are sleeping peacefully in your room, the other…you screaming in a car about impact 22,000 pound Tanker on a road.

One moment you can see a life of prosperity stretched indefinitely in front of you, the other minute, you are in a pool of your own blood, watching as all your bodily functions inevitably shut till you breathe you last.

The chance-nature, chaotic mien and randomness of life itself is genius no matter how you look at it. While there is no point to life, there is a point to life all you have to do is look hard enough.

My name is Tunde Agidiga and I have some things to tell you all.

Tunde Agidiga hates to sleep since he truly never knows where he will wake up. He hates to be awake since he does not know what portal may open next to him, what spirit might notice him, or what god might descend to take his life.

This is a story of African Mythology where a young boy has to deal with the fact that he is the reincarnation of a god who other gods and spirits immensely hated.

Note: This is my first story ever. Please be gentle with me. Also forgive the short chapters, I will try to Increase the word count. I  am really just doing this to know if anyone will like my story.

Table of The Chattering Roads

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Volume 1