The Man Who Wasn't There.

Some were burned alive with tires. Yes, some people are, let's take him to the police station and see the law. The governor stood up and begged them not to touch the bone for the sake of the gospel, but to hand it over to the authorities. They quickly got into the car and turned it into a police station. They explained Lárinde's previous immoral behavior. The police were quick to arrest him after he confessed to his crimes.


The Man Who Wasn't There.

They quickly got into the car and turned it into a police station. They explained Lárinde's previous immoral behavior. The police were quick to arrest him after he confessed to his crimes. So the donkey died and the donkey was broken in Akétantan. Sheriffdeen Adéula Ogundimpa is a native of Abéôkota in the state of Ogùn. He graduated in Yoruba Language and Literature at the University of Taizhou, War, Foreign Affairs.


The Man Who Wasn't There.

So the donkey died and the donkey was broken in Akétantan. Sheriffdeen Adéula Ogundimpa is a native of Abéôkota in the state of Ogùn. He graduated in Yoruba Language and Literature at the University of Taizhou, War, Foreign Affairs. She is a Yoruba teacher at a secondary school. He likes to write poetry and fiction about social events. He is the editor of the website THE WITNESS.


The Man Who Wasn't There.

She is a Yoruba teacher at a secondary school. He likes to write poetry and fiction about social events. He is the editor of the website THE WITNESS. This page is by Lanto Azasime.


The Man Who Wasn't There.

This page is by Lanto Azasime.


My legacy.

Bákáréké Wahab Táíwò is a native of the town of Ogogí-Ákókó in the Ondo Province. She is a student of Anthropology and Yoruba Language, at Fásit Adékúnlé Ajá horse, Akmbà-Àkkkó, in the Ondo Region. While she writes poetry in English, she writes in Yoruba.


In the Mountainous District.

Without fail, it will fail. He was a master thief. He was not a bully. He was not a bully when he passed the checkpoint. For a thief to steal is like a call, but it is like a message. It is surprising that they say that stealing is wrong. Whether it is a small-time money-lender who is still admired by the world or a religious leader who has been making God's money known to the world.


In the Mountainous District.

For a thief to steal is like a call, but it is like a message. It is surprising that they say that stealing is wrong. Whether it is a small-time money-lender who is still admired by the world or a religious leader who has been making God's money known to the world. Furthermore, the concept of conscience is not understood by Ali. He tried to ask an elder, so that Ali needed a special local system because one would swallow the devil only if he said he had no conscience. The warrior has taken over the field from the one who has lost his way. It is not a matter of the mind.


In the Mountainous District.

Furthermore, the concept of conscience is not understood by Ali. He tried to ask an elder, so that Ali needed a special local system because one would swallow the devil only if he said he had no conscience. The warrior has taken over the field from the one who has lost his way. It is not a matter of the mind. His birth certificate was written in Sâdi Amdá. The problem is not that it is not as it is. And what is the result?


In the Mountainous District.

His birth certificate was written in Sâdi Amdá. The problem is not that it is not as it is. And what is the result? For the future. He knew that in every 2,000 days of the earthquake, one would be his own. And God will never be the same.


In the Mountainous District.

For the future. He knew that in every 2,000 days of the earthquake, one would be his own. And God will never be the same. A foolish criminal thinks they can't get away with it. He is indeed a very intelligent and very self-controlled man. So, the day his name is published in the press, the paper will not be able to discredit his name.


In the Mountainous District.

A foolish criminal thinks they can't get away with it. He is indeed a very intelligent and very self-controlled man. So, the day his name is published in the press, the paper will not be able to discredit his name. You don't like his name, but it's on his birth certificate. And if he wanted to go overseas, he would use a different name. Knowing that it is impossible to steal forever.


In the Mountainous District.

You don't like his name, but it's on his birth certificate. And if he wanted to go overseas, he would use a different name. Knowing that it is impossible to steal forever. And he has to prepare for his future. But not in this city, and who does not know that it is the hottest night. In retirement he enjoys playing music in the cool air.


In the Mountainous District.

And he has to prepare for his future. But not in this city, and who does not know that it is the hottest night. In retirement he enjoys playing music in the cool air. Today, he is at a wedding. About six giants were seen at the entrance to the hall. They were not suspicious of this, not even of his stealing.


In the Mountainous District.

Today, he is at a wedding. About six giants were seen at the entrance to the hall. They were not suspicious of this, not even of his stealing. This one entered without delay. Soon a soldier sat at the head of the table with the sign of the husband. The bridegroom was not aware of this. But soon the survivors arrived.


In the Mountainous District.

This one entered without delay. Soon a soldier sat at the head of the table with the sign of the husband. The bridegroom was not aware of this. But soon the survivors arrived. They do not judge the people. He was not a bad-looking man or a corrupt man. He had run away.


In the Mountainous District.

They do not judge the people. He was not a bad-looking man or a corrupt man. He had run away. When they finish dancing, the dance is over. This is not a burden. We will carefully unpack the bag and return it after the beautiful woman has been removed.


In the Mountainous District.

When they finish dancing, the dance is over. This is not a burden. We will carefully unpack the bag and return it after the beautiful woman has been removed. He rarely answers the phone. What was he going to do with it? But the fleeing bird is a predator and is well alerted to its predators before approaching.


In the Mountainous District.

He rarely answers the phone. What was he going to do with it? But the fleeing bird is a predator and is well alerted to its predators before approaching. After he finished his work, he began to think about how he would get out and travel so that if he could get in, he would have turned all his belongings into money. He immediately approached the musicians, noticing that there was a nearby exit. He pulled out a gas and circled the alley before stopping a car on the road, the car being a bit new.


In the Mountainous District.

After he finished his work, he began to think about how he would get out and travel so that if he could get in, he would have turned all his belongings into money. He immediately approached the musicians, noticing that there was a nearby exit. He pulled out a gas and circled the alley before stopping a car on the road, the car being a bit new. The line was then cut into a car, and the green line was then cut into the ground. By the time he got home, his assets would be worth about $1,000. The wise among the wise would have suspected him, and would have sent him a curse.


In the Mountainous District.

The line was then cut into a car, and the green line was then cut into the ground. By the time he got home, his assets would be worth about $1,000. The wise among the wise would have suspected him, and would have sent him a curse. But no matter how they shoot, this is a big, big mistake. The matter is settled, and no one can find the father of the deceased. Olapane is a student at LAUTECH University, and Omondi likes to write short stories.


In the Mountainous District.

But no matter how they shoot, this is a big, big mistake. The matter is settled, and no one can find the father of the deceased. Olapane is a student at LAUTECH University, and Omondi likes to write short stories. This page is from Cook And Becker.


In the Mountainous District.

This page is from Cook And Becker.


You are the death knight. Sheriffdeen the Great is the death knight.

Sheriffdeen Adéula Ogundimpa is a native of Abéôkota in the state of Ogùn. He graduated in Yoruba Language and Literature at the University of Taizhou, War, Foreign Affairs. She is a Yoruba teacher at a secondary school. He likes to write poetry and fiction about social events. He is the editor of the website THE WITNESS. Cover photo by Cleveland Art


The Cashless Policy

Akíntọlá Ismail is a native of Ifón in Osun State. He graduated with a B.A in English Literature from Ibadan University. The key. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture.


The Story of Death.

About the Translator: Olúwídimi Kẹhínndé is a native of Ogun state, born in Ibadan. She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture. This page is from the Nigeria Culture art image https://www.google.com/search?q=Nigeria+Culture+image+on+death&client=ms-opera-mini-android&channel=new&sxsrf=ALiCzsbo2wW2zpOUIAb9VWWsMqOmSJJz2w:1671801987171&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwxjy


Read This. Watch What You See

About the Author: Bákàrè Wahab Táíwò is a native of the town of Ogogí-Ákókó in the Ondo Province. She is a student of Anthropology and Yoruba Language, at the Fāsit Adékúnlé Ajá horse, Akkmbà-Akkókó, Ondo District. While she writes poetry in English, she writes in Yooba. This page is from The Guardian Nigeria Image https://guardian.ng/life/a-journey-into-the-world-of-nigerian-art/


Editor's note: It's been a year!

Welcome to this time, readers, and we wish you a happy new year. It will be a joyful year for us, and we will do it for many years to come. This is to let you know the work we produced for the last month of the last year. One of the works of the article is Di Biase Me Toka from the Special Lord, this work is a myth, the essence of this work and what the author wrote to mankind is that the earth is known to quench the fire of love between friends, brothers and relatives. As Moses betrayed his friend Moses. We also presented the work, The Sign of the Cross by the Divine One, a myth that explores the origin of the habitat of animals such as the tiger, the monkey and the tiger. It is a fascinating story, and it contains many lessons.


Editor's note: It's been a year!

As Moses betrayed his friend Moses. We also presented the work, The Sign of the Cross by the Divine One, a myth that explores the origin of the habitat of animals such as the tiger, the monkey and the tiger. It is a fascinating story, and it contains many lessons. A poem was also published; On Death by John Keats, translated from English by Lawrence Freeman as On Death. Another project was the poem Learn From the Watchman. The poet writes to us not to be angry, and to be angry is not good, if you think carefully.


Editor's note: It's been a year!

A poem was also published; On Death by John Keats, translated from English by Lawrence Freeman as On Death. Another project was the poem Learn From the Watchman. The poet writes to us not to be angry, and to be angry is not good, if you think carefully. Another work of fiction was published; On Grasshopper and Cricket by John Keats, translated from English by Lawrence Freeman into Tata and The Beast: A Timely Tale. Another poetic work that has been republished is Good is Like by the Volunteer Lawrence, the poet writes to the public about the aspect and view of Good as a moral action. You too, take the initiative to work hard to write the words you will be able to spread to the world, to enjoy the work of the initiative, to learn and to learn from it.


Editor's note: It's been a year!

Another work of fiction was published; On Grasshopper and Cricket by John Keats, translated from English by Lawrence Freeman into Tata and The Beast: A Timely Tale. Another poetic work that has been republished is Good is Like by the Volunteer Lawrence, the poet writes to the public about the aspect and view of Good as a moral action. You too, take the initiative to work hard to write the words you will be able to spread to the world, to enjoy the work of the initiative, to learn and to learn from it. The types of works we receive are: poetry, drama, fiction, poetry, research, painting. For more information, please visit www.telewo.org/telebwole For all of you who would like to contribute to the project, please send your contribution to our e-mail address at atelewo.org. @gmail.com is the name of the website


Editor's note: It's been a year!

The types of works we receive are: poetry, drama, fiction, poetry, research, painting. For more information, please visit www.telewo.org/telebwole For all of you who would like to contribute to the project, please send your contribution to our e-mail address at atelewo.org. @gmail.com is the name of the website


The Lord's Prayer

As we know, animals came into existence before humans. This allowed animals to behave and behave like humans in the past. The friendship of the two is like the friendship of the moon and the stars, like the dragons, the shadows of the sun, the shadows of the moon. They lived in a house but mostly in a closet. Because when they were born, their mother put them in a manger. So you see the first one in the same spot as the second one, and you see it without a trace.


The Lord's Prayer

They lived in a house but mostly in a closet. Because when they were born, their mother put them in a manger. So you see the first one in the same spot as the second one, and you see it without a trace. For their closeness, there is a similarity in their actions. If a goat goes to the market to buy food, the goat will hear the food coming. In the evening, they hold hands and play. They are even called Tanjong and Hingindé by the people at this time because they wear the same uniform.


The Lord's Prayer

For their closeness, there is a similarity in their actions. If a goat goes to the market to buy food, the goat will hear the food coming. In the evening, they hold hands and play. They are even called Tanjong and Hingindé by the people at this time because they wear the same uniform. One day, while the two friends were walking, Eku said, "My friend, I know that the world is round, we should go around with them, we are in a civilized world, let's find a nickname for us, we will be called Yoruba after the wall". They decided to find the name by the end of the week. As a game, Coss will be the Goat.


The Lord's Prayer

One day, while the two friends were walking, Eku said, "My friend, I know that the world is round, we should go around with them, we are in a civilized world, let's find a nickname for us, we will be called Yoruba after the wall". They decided to find the name by the end of the week. As a game, Coss will be the Goat. He refused to cooperate, and asked him not to call him Moss. The two men were happy with these names, and when they were together they used to call each other by these names so that no one would copy them. Their friendship grows.


The Lord's Prayer

He refused to cooperate, and asked him not to call him Moss. The two men were happy with these names, and when they were together they used to call each other by these names so that no one would copy them. Their friendship grows. We are not going to lie. They had a long and bitter argument, which was gradually resolved without the presence of a third party, but one day a great fight broke out between them. When asked why he wanted to kill a meat-eating animal, Coss said that the doctor had told him to avoid meat and fish in order to live a long life.


The Lord's Prayer

We are not going to lie. They had a long and bitter argument, which was gradually resolved without the presence of a third party, but one day a great fight broke out between them. When asked why he wanted to kill a meat-eating animal, Coss said that the doctor had told him to avoid meat and fish in order to live a long life. Coss warned him to stop behaving in a way that would harm their friendship but Moss refused to listen. This habit has become a habit. Coss was so angry that he went to Moss's bedroom.


The Lord's Prayer

Coss warned him to stop behaving in a way that would harm their friendship but Moss refused to listen. This habit has become a habit. Coss was so angry that he went to Moss's bedroom. A child would be a miscarriage. He drew Moss in the tail (he was afraid if anyone did this to him). He jumped, he jumped, he jumped, he jumped, he jumped!


The Lord's Prayer

A child would be a miscarriage. He drew Moss in the tail (he was afraid if anyone did this to him). He jumped, he jumped, he jumped, he jumped, he jumped! The sinner runs away when pursued. He remembers his past sins. As Moss ran towards him, he called out Coss's name with a plea that he would not be hurt. At least, he's got a bad game to play, but if Moss tells him to hide, he'll die.


The Lord's Prayer

The sinner runs away when pursued. He remembers his past sins. As Moss ran towards him, he called out Coss's name with a plea that he would not be hurt. At least, he's got a bad game to play, but if Moss tells him to hide, he'll die. Moss had betrayed his friendship and destroyed their love. As a result, Coss decided to start his own kitchen. She said that she was only at home with him.


The Lord's Prayer

Moss had betrayed his friendship and destroyed their love. As a result, Coss decided to start his own kitchen. She said that she was only at home with him. Coss hated injustice from a young age, often singing it to Moss during conversations but ignoring it, as if it were an insult. Before that evening Coss went to the market. He bought a basket and a fish.


The Lord's Prayer

Coss hated injustice from a young age, often singing it to Moss during conversations but ignoring it, as if it were an insult. Before that evening Coss went to the market. He bought a basket and a fish. The next day, he went fishing. Even after a little time, they find three large fish and four small fish, and they are overjoyed. Even a boat could sail in it.


The Lord's Prayer

The next day, he went fishing. Even after a little time, they find three large fish and four small fish, and they are overjoyed. Even a boat could sail in it. Coss collects wood, chooses his fish. Moss himself has gone out. What if he does not find his friend?


The Lord's Prayer

Coss collects wood, chooses his fish. Moss himself has gone out. What if he does not find his friend? As he entered, he began to smell. His nose burns, and his lips are smoldering. Who would not choose fish in this area?


The Lord's Prayer

As he entered, he began to smell. His nose burns, and his lips are smoldering. Who would not choose fish in this area? He went into the house and saw a fire of burning coals there. He said that even though Coss had eaten his last meal in the river, he didn't care if anyone was hungry. His speech burned like a fire in a fireplace.


The Lord's Prayer

He went into the house and saw a fire of burning coals there. He said that even though Coss had eaten his last meal in the river, he didn't care if anyone was hungry. His speech burned like a fire in a fireplace. Thieves and robbers are in the habit, he is looking back as he approaches the fish, the fisherman has gone to the river to take a bath. Moss was the one who identified it as a lucky fish. Who can eat the fish of the river that is not full?


The Lord's Prayer

Thieves and robbers are in the habit, he is looking back as he approaches the fish, the fisherman has gone to the river to take a bath. Moss was the one who identified it as a lucky fish. Who can eat the fish of the river that is not full? He was a king of the jungle. Needless to say, he completely forgot about it. It was getting into my bed.


The Lord's Prayer

He was a king of the jungle. Needless to say, he completely forgot about it. It was getting into my bed. Coss was slow to get his head around the idea of being too much. It would be another hour before Coss came in. When he gets in, he's right behind his fish.


The Lord's Prayer

Coss was slow to get his head around the idea of being too much. It would be another hour before Coss came in. When he gets in, he's right behind his fish. I've never been in a relationship with him, and we're no longer friends. He first thought of Moss. The foot of Moses.


The Lord's Prayer

I've never been in a relationship with him, and we're no longer friends. He first thought of Moss. The foot of Moses. A thief is a thief. Coss watched his match ahead and followed him with a bow. He had promised that if he could touch Moss, he would kill him. He was a self-confident, hard-working man.


The Lord's Prayer

A thief is a thief. Coss watched his match ahead and followed him with a bow. He had promised that if he could touch Moss, he would kill him. He was a self-confident, hard-working man. And that's the goal, being free. But he was unable to arrest Moss, so he fled to a cave just across the street. Coss stood in front of the hole hoping that Moss would soon come out of the heat.


The Lord's Prayer

And that's the goal, being free. But he was unable to arrest Moss, so he fled to a cave just across the street. Coss stood in front of the hole hoping that Moss would soon come out of the heat. When she was hungry and hoping, she finally gave up hope and died on the day she met her. The little moss was so small that they translated About the Author: Olayiballahi is from Ondo State. She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô.


The Lord's Prayer

When she was hungry and hoping, she finally gave up hope and died on the day she met her. The little moss was so small that they translated About the Author: Olayiballahi is from Ondo State. She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture. This page is from Persian cat corner image persiancatcorner.com/can-persian-cats-catch-mice/


The Lord's Prayer

She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture. This page is from Persian cat corner image persiancatcorner.com/can-persian-cats-catch-mice/


The Butterfly and the Frog: A Timely Speech.

Tata and I: The Timely Speaker / On The Grasshopper And Cricket On The Grasshopper and Cricket ~John Keats (short poem) About the Translator: The Ninth is a native of the state of Ogun, born in the city of Ibandan. She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture. This page is from the Nigeria culture image on wheather https://www.google.com/search?client=ms-opera-mini-android&channel=new&biw=412&bih=658&tbm=isch&sxsrf=ALiCzsZX3mE4al1Mv_zfGqYuA6A-sGpUgw%3A1671818955739&sa=1&q=nigerian+art+images+on+wheather


It is a good thing that Mrs. Lawrence is alive.

About the Author: Olúwífimi Kẹhìndé is a native of Ogun State, born in Ibadan. She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture. This page is from Economic Times image https://m.economictimes.com/wealth/plan/four-ways-you-can-help-poor-people-around-you-with-financial-planning/articleshow/69278206.cms


From the Editor  The Year of the Multicultural

Dear Writers, Thank you for this opportunity and we are looking forward to the new year. This is to inform you about the latest projects. One of the works is The Wonder Boy by Sheriffden Adeola Ogundipe, the essence of this work and what the author is writing to humanity is that the revolution is a failure and the mission is not achieved. We also published this work, The Marketplace and another poem by the late Lawrence. The essence of the work is that the author reminds us to be open to the idea that everything we do in life is to remember redemption and retribution. We must not be too proud to eat, to be too proud to eat, or to be too proud to eat, because we all have to die one day, and everything we do today is a matter of tomorrow.


We also published this work, The Marketplace and another poem by the late Lawrence. The essence of the work is that the author reminds us to be open to the idea that everything we do in life is to remember redemption and retribution. We must not be too proud to eat, to be too proud to eat, or to be too proud to eat, because we all have to die one day, and everything we do today is a matter of tomorrow. Another project was This String of Love! From the Watching Hand. The writer emphasizes the importance of true love, the poetry and the joy that exists in true love between two lovers.


Another project was This String of Love! From the Watching Hand. The writer emphasizes the importance of true love, the poetry and the joy that exists in true love between two lovers. Also, in the published works of this author: "Trust in Man" the poet writes that trust in man is futile, can be futile. Only the king of the leopards is enough to put our trust in him. "Le!" is the song that all the hopeless students sing, and the pot that will be boiling for it will be the first to heat.


Also, in the published works of this author: "Trust in Man" the poet writes that trust in man is futile, can be futile. Only the king of the leopards is enough to put our trust in him. "Le!" is the song that all the hopeless students sing, and the pot that will be boiling for it will be the first to heat. Another program of the Wahab TV channel is also broadcasted as Away!. A feature work, Truth From a Sovereign Lord, was also published. The writer's main duty to the public is to be honest in all things of life.


Another program of the Wahab TV channel is also broadcasted as Away!. A feature work, Truth From a Sovereign Lord, was also published. The writer's main duty to the public is to be honest in all things of life. The police officer who is the main creator of the story added truth to his story which would have made him successful among his siblings. A new play, The Childs Play by Charles Dickens, translated from the English by Lawrence of Arabia into A Traveller's Tale, was also produced. The story is the story of a traveller's life, from youth to old age. The story is a prophecy.


The police officer who is the main creator of the story added truth to his story which would have made him successful among his siblings. A new play, The Childs Play by Charles Dickens, translated from the English by Lawrence of Arabia into A Traveller's Tale, was also produced. The story is the story of a traveller's life, from youth to old age. The story is a prophecy. In the journey; this traveler played, studied, had a family, worked, and had the heart to endure many things; especially the time or moments of losing his loved ones. Other works you may like are The Year of Judgment by Lawrence and Judgment Is Done by Dunni Adénúgà. You too, take the initiative to work hard to write the words you will be able to spread to the world, to enjoy the work of the initiative, to learn and to learn from it.


In the journey; this traveler played, studied, had a family, worked, and had the heart to endure many things; especially the time or moments of losing his loved ones. Other works you may like are The Year of Judgment by Lawrence and Judgment Is Done by Dunni Adénúgà. You too, take the initiative to work hard to write the words you will be able to spread to the world, to enjoy the work of the initiative, to learn and to learn from it. The types of works we receive are: poetry, drama, fiction, poetry, research, painting. For more information, please visit www.telewo.org/gbagwole For all those who would like to contribute to the Forum, please send your contribution to our e-mail. Yours truly


The types of works we receive are: poetry, drama, fiction, poetry, research, painting. For more information, please visit www.telewo.org/gbagwole For all those who would like to contribute to the Forum, please send your contribution to our e-mail. Yours truly


The Story of a Traveller

A Traveler's Tale Once upon a time, many good years ago. There is a traveler who begins a journey of great strength, the journey seems long enough when he starts but short enough when he is halfway through. He traveled along a dark road for a while, meeting nothing until he met a beautiful young girl. "What are you doing here? " he asked. The boy answered", I am always here. " Come play with me! So she played with the boy all day long, and they really enjoyed the game. The sky was clear, the sun shone brightly, the water was clear, the vegetation was green, the flowers were beautiful, and they both heard the birds singing, and they saw a plethora of delicious food, all of it beautiful.


The Story of a Traveller

"What are you doing here? " he asked. The boy answered", I am always here. " Come play with me! So she played with the boy all day long, and they really enjoyed the game. The sky was clear, the sun shone brightly, the water was clear, the vegetation was green, the flowers were beautiful, and they both heard the birds singing, and they saw a plethora of delicious food, all of it beautiful. This is a good time of year, and when it rains, they want to watch the rain and smell the rain. It is a delight to listen to the wind when it wants, and they do not want to hear what it says, as the sound that it speaks comes out of its house; where does this come from, they are amazed! And the wind, blowing and burning, swept away all the sun-colors from before it, and the wind fell upon all the trees, and the sound thereof smote the brick-lamp, and smote the house, and made the sea to roar with fury.


The Story of a Traveller

This is a good time of year, and when it rains, they want to watch the rain and smell the rain. It is a delight to listen to the wind when it wants, and they do not want to hear what it says, as the sound that it speaks comes out of its house; where does this come from, they are amazed! And the wind, blowing and burning, swept away all the sun-colors from before it, and the wind fell upon all the trees, and the sound thereof smote the brick-lamp, and smote the house, and made the sea to roar with fury. But when it snows, it is the best season; for nothing is more desirable than to look up at the white snow, as thick as the milk of a million white birds, and to see how the winds blow to some distance and how far away the snow is. They saw many of the finest toys in the world and books with the most spectacular illustrations: those dealing with the short sword, the shoe, the dragon, the thunder and the giants, the ghosts and the bird-like creatures that live in the trees, the story of a noble man of wealth and power but who is dead. It would all be right and true.


The Story of a Traveller

But when it snows, it is the best season; for nothing is more desirable than to look up at the white snow, as thick as the milk of a million white birds, and to see how the winds blow to some distance and how far away the snow is. They saw many of the finest toys in the world and books with the most spectacular illustrations: those dealing with the short sword, the shoe, the dragon, the thunder and the giants, the ghosts and the bird-like creatures that live in the trees, the story of a noble man of wealth and power but who is dead. It would all be right and true. But one day, suddenly, the traveler lost the child. She called the boy repeatedly but did not hear him answer. Now, as the traveler went on his way, he walked for a while without seeing anything until he met a handsome boy. He asked the boy, "What are you doing here?" The man said, "I'm always studying, the spirit wants you to come study with a shudder".


The Story of a Traveller

But one day, suddenly, the traveler lost the child. She called the boy repeatedly but did not hear him answer. Now, as the traveler went on his way, he walked for a while without seeing anything until he met a handsome boy. He asked the boy, "What are you doing here?" The man said, "I'm always studying, the spirit wants you to come study with a shudder". And I am not too learned or too much to say, and the traveler, for he soon forgets much of these things. But they were not studying all the time; they were doing new exercises. They would travel by boat in the summer and by bicycle on the ice in the winter.


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And I am not too learned or too much to say, and the traveler, for he soon forgets much of these things. But they were not studying all the time; they were doing new exercises. They would travel by boat in the summer and by bicycle on the ice in the winter. They're good with their feet and their tails, and basketball and all the other sports, like pigs and dogs, they're good in prison, you're going to do what I do, and all the other sports I can think of, and no one can stop them. They also fasted, ate unleavened bread, and celebrated until midnight in the place where they danced. They watched theatrical productions of palaces filled with gold and silver that sprang from a real land, and they were fascinated by all the wonders of the world.


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They're good with their feet and their tails, and basketball and all the other sports, like pigs and dogs, they're good in prison, you're going to do what I do, and all the other sports I can think of, and no one can stop them. They also fasted, ate unleavened bread, and celebrated until midnight in the place where they danced. They watched theatrical productions of palaces filled with gold and silver that sprang from a real land, and they were fascinated by all the wonders of the world. As for friendship, they were good friends, many of whom I would like to mention, all of whom were as young as the handsome young man, and were no strangers to each other all their lives. However, one day, in the midst of this happy time, the traveler again lost the boy as he had lost the child. After all this time, the boy was lost, and he went on his way, and he walked for a while and did not find anything until he met a young man, and he said to the young man, What are you doing here? The boy said to the man, "I have always had no love, come and let us make love together. So the young man fell in love with someone I will not name, the first time he came, he also fell in love with this French girl.


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As for friendship, they were good friends, many of whom I would like to mention, all of whom were as young as the handsome young man, and were no strangers to each other all their lives. However, one day, in the midst of this happy time, the traveler again lost the boy as he had lost the child. After all this time, the boy was lost, and he went on his way, and he walked for a while and did not find anything until he met a young man, and he said to the young man, What are you doing here? The boy said to the man, "I have always had no love, come and let us make love together. So the young man fell in love with someone I will not name, the first time he came, he also fell in love with this French girl. But not! He was sometimes frustrated as someone who did not want to be with this French girl, they sometimes fought, as a man and the French girl used to fight; they got back together and became friends again, they played in the dark, and they wrote each other daily, and there was no separation, and they would They made a Christmas promise, sat side by side by a fire, and were soon to be married.


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But not! He was sometimes frustrated as someone who did not want to be with this French girl, they sometimes fought, as a man and the French girl used to fight; they got back together and became friends again, they played in the dark, and they wrote each other daily, and there was no separation, and they would They made a Christmas promise, sat side by side by a fire, and were soon to be married. It's like someone I wouldn't fuck, with the French girl! But one day the traveler lost them, as he had lost his other companions, and after inviting them to return, which they did not, he continued on his journey. And he went on a journey, and saw nothing, and came to an old man, and said to him, What doest thou here? And he said, I have always served.


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It's like someone I wouldn't fuck, with the French girl! But one day the traveler lost them, as he had lost his other companions, and after inviting them to return, which they did not, he continued on his journey. And he went on a journey, and saw nothing, and came to an old man, and said to him, What doest thou here? And he said, I have always served. Come and work with me! " So he began to work with his brother, and they went out into the wilderness. They saw the whole journey through the desert, first walking on the flat ground and the narrow path with the grass, long and narrow, as the desert is in the rainy season; it becomes dull and dark, as the desert in the summer; some of the little trees that grow quickly, turn red again. The brother was not alone, he had a woman of his age with him who was his wife; they had children, and they were with them.


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Come and work with me! " So he began to work with his brother, and they went out into the wilderness. They saw the whole journey through the desert, first walking on the flat ground and the narrow path with the grass, long and narrow, as the desert is in the rainy season; it becomes dull and dark, as the desert in the summer; some of the little trees that grow quickly, turn red again. The brother was not alone, he had a woman of his age with him who was his wife; they had children, and they were with them. And they went out into the wilderness, cutting down trees, and branches, and foliage, to find the way, carrying burdens, and working hard. Once, they walked along a wide path with tall trees but a thick grassy area that led to a narrow desert. And they heard a little boy's voice on the other side crying out, "Daddy, daddy, I'm another kid!"


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And they went out into the wilderness, cutting down trees, and branches, and foliage, to find the way, carrying burdens, and working hard. Once, they walked along a wide path with tall trees but a thick grassy area that led to a narrow desert. And they heard a little boy's voice on the other side crying out, "Daddy, daddy, I'm another kid!" And they saw the child, and he was very small, and grew as he came near, and ran to them; and when he came, they fell on their knees, and kissed him, and kissed him, and went on. One day, they walked this wide road in different directions at the same time, and then they all stopped, one of the children said, "Dad, I'm going to the big river, another said, "Dad, I'm going to India, another said, "Dad, I want to find my fortune wherever I can be, another said, "Dad, I'm going to the big river, another said, "I'm going to India, another said, "I'm going to India, another said, "I'm going to India, another said, " Whenever these separations occurred, the traveler looked at the brother and saw that he was looking up at the sky, which was higher than the trees of the ground, and the sun was beginning to set at this time, and the sun was setting.


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And they saw the child, and he was very small, and grew as he came near, and ran to them; and when he came, they fell on their knees, and kissed him, and kissed him, and went on. One day, they walked this wide road in different directions at the same time, and then they all stopped, one of the children said, "Dad, I'm going to the big river, another said, "Dad, I'm going to India, another said, "Dad, I want to find my fortune wherever I can be, another said, "Dad, I'm going to the big river, another said, "I'm going to India, another said, "I'm going to India, another said, "I'm going to India, another said, " Whenever these separations occurred, the traveler looked at the brother and saw that he was looking up at the sky, which was higher than the trees of the ground, and the sun was beginning to set at this time, and the sun was setting. He saw that his hair was growing. However, they cannot rest for long, as they have to travel and it is important for them to be at work at all times. Finally, there were so many scattered that there were no children left, except the traveler, the brother and sister who danced together to continue their song.


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He saw that his hair was growing. However, they cannot rest for long, as they have to travel and it is important for them to be at work at all times. Finally, there were so many scattered that there were no children left, except the traveler, the brother and sister who danced together to continue their song. By this time, the desert had turned to a shallow, barren plain; with it the vegetation, especially the forest, had begun to collapse. They reached a wide, darker path than the others, and they continued on their journey without feeling that the journey was not in their best interests while she stood still. The woman was listening to them, and they heard a voice from far away in the broad way, saying, 'Mother, mother!' The voice of the first son was, 'I am going to heaven!' And the father said, 'I pray that it be not at this time.'


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By this time, the desert had turned to a shallow, barren plain; with it the vegetation, especially the forest, had begun to collapse. They reached a wide, darker path than the others, and they continued on their journey without feeling that the journey was not in their best interests while she stood still. The woman was listening to them, and they heard a voice from far away in the broad way, saying, 'Mother, mother!' The voice of the first son was, 'I am going to heaven!' And the father said, 'I pray that it be not at this time.' The sun is almost up. Don't eat it now! But the voice cried, "Mother, mother!" without hearing the father, though his hair was almost white and his eyes were full of tears.


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The sun is almost up. Don't eat it now! But the voice cried, "Mother, mother!" without hearing the father, though his hair was almost white and his eyes were full of tears. Then his mother, who had been drowned in the darkness of this broad and dark street, as she went along she clasped her arms around the boy's neck, kissed him, and said, "My dear, why did you call me, and I am gone!" And he went away. The traveler and the brother were left alone. And they went on and on, and came to the end of the wilderness, and they came near to the sun-rising among the trees.


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Then his mother, who had been drowned in the darkness of this broad and dark street, as she went along she clasped her arms around the boy's neck, kissed him, and said, "My dear, why did you call me, and I am gone!" And he went away. The traveler and the brother were left alone. And they went on and on, and came to the end of the wilderness, and they came near to the sun-rising among the trees. Yet, once again, as he searched for his way through the branches, the traveler lost his friend. He called for a long time but no answer, when he came out of the desert and saw the peaceful sun shining on the purple flowers, he came to an old man sitting on a rubble tree and asked the old man, "What are you doing here?" The beautiful child, the handsome boy, the young man who would love him, the father, the mother, the children; all were there, and they had nothing to lose.


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Yet, once again, as he searched for his way through the branches, the traveler lost his friend. He called for a long time but no answer, when he came out of the desert and saw the peaceful sun shining on the purple flowers, he came to an old man sitting on a rubble tree and asked the old man, "What are you doing here?" The beautiful child, the handsome boy, the young man who would love him, the father, the mother, the children; all were there, and they had nothing to lose. So he loved them all, and was kind and patient with them all, and he was glad to see them all, and they all honored and loved him. And I think the traveler ought to be you, O king, for these things are what you have done to us and what we have done to you. The Child's story Once upon a time, a good many years ago, there was a traveler, and he set out on a journey.


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So he loved them all, and was kind and patient with them all, and he was glad to see them all, and they all honored and loved him. And I think the traveler ought to be you, O king, for these things are what you have done to us and what we have done to you. The Child's story Once upon a time, a good many years ago, there was a traveler, and he set out on a journey. It was a magical journey, and was to seem very long when he began it, and very short when he got halfway through. He travelled along a rather dark path for some little time, without meeting anything, until at last he came to a beautiful child. So he said to the child, What do you do here? And the child said, I am always at play.


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It was a magical journey, and was to seem very long when he began it, and very short when he got halfway through. He travelled along a rather dark path for some little time, without meeting anything, until at last he came to a beautiful child. So he said to the child, What do you do here? And the child said, I am always at play. So, he played with that child, all day long, and they were very merry. The sky was so blue, the sun was so bright, the water was so sparkling, the leaves were so green, the flowers were so lovely, and they heard such singing-birds and saw so many butteries, that everything was beautiful. This was in fine weather.


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So, he played with that child, all day long, and they were very merry. The sky was so blue, the sun was so bright, the water was so sparkling, the leaves were so green, the flowers were so lovely, and they heard such singing-birds and saw so many butteries, that everything was beautiful. This was in fine weather. When it rained, they loved to watch the falling drops, and to smell the fresh scents. When it blew, it was delightful to listen to the wind, and imagine what it said, as it came rushing from its home where was that, they wondered! whistling and howling, driving the clouds before it, bending the trees, rumbling in the chimneys, shaking the house, and making the sea roar in fury. But, when it snowed, that was the best of all; for, they liked nothing so well as to look up at the white flakes falling fast and thick, like down from the breasts of millions of white birds; and to see how smooth and deep the drift was; and to listen to the silence upon the paths and roads.


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When it rained, they loved to watch the falling drops, and to smell the fresh scents. When it blew, it was delightful to listen to the wind, and imagine what it said, as it came rushing from its home where was that, they wondered! whistling and howling, driving the clouds before it, bending the trees, rumbling in the chimneys, shaking the house, and making the sea roar in fury. But, when it snowed, that was the best of all; for, they liked nothing so well as to look up at the white flakes falling fast and thick, like down from the breasts of millions of white birds; and to see how smooth and deep the drift was; and to listen to the silence upon the paths and roads. They had plenty of the finest toys in the world, and the most astonishing picture-books: all about scimitars and slippers and turbans, and dwarfs and giants and genii and fairies, and blue-beards and bean-stalks and riches and caverns and forests and Valentines and Orsons: and all new and all true. But, one day, suddenly, the traveler lost the child. He called to him over and over, but got no answer.


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They had plenty of the finest toys in the world, and the most astonishing picture-books: all about scimitars and slippers and turbans, and dwarfs and giants and genii and fairies, and blue-beards and bean-stalks and riches and caverns and forests and Valentines and Orsons: and all new and all true. But, one day, suddenly, the traveler lost the child. He called to him over and over, but got no answer. So, he went on his road, and went on for a little while without meeting anything, until at last he came to a handsome boy. So, he said to the boy, What do you do here? And the boy said, I am always learning. Come and learn with me. So he learned with that boy about Jupiter and Juno, and the Greeks and the Romans, and I don't know what, and learned more than I could tell him either, for he soon forgot a great deal of it.


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So, he went on his road, and went on for a little while without meeting anything, until at last he came to a handsome boy. So, he said to the boy, What do you do here? And the boy said, I am always learning. Come and learn with me. So he learned with that boy about Jupiter and Juno, and the Greeks and the Romans, and I don't know what, and learned more than I could tell him either, for he soon forgot a great deal of it. But, they weren't always learning; they had the funniest games that were ever played. They rowed upon the river in summer, and skated on the ice in winter; they were active on foot, and active on horseback; at cricket, and all games at ball; at prisoner's base, hare and hounds, follow my leader, and more sports than I can think of; no one could beat them. They had holidays too, and twelfth cakes, and parties where they danced until midnight, and real Theatres where they saw palaces of real gold and silver rise out of the real earth, and saw all the wonders of the world at once.


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But, they weren't always learning; they had the funniest games that were ever played. They rowed upon the river in summer, and skated on the ice in winter; they were active on foot, and active on horseback; at cricket, and all games at ball; at prisoner's base, hare and hounds, follow my leader, and more sports than I can think of; no one could beat them. They had holidays too, and twelfth cakes, and parties where they danced until midnight, and real Theatres where they saw palaces of real gold and silver rise out of the real earth, and saw all the wonders of the world at once. As for friends, they had such dear friends and so many of them, that I want the time to reckon them up. They were all young, like the handsome boy, and were never to be strangers to each other all their lives through. Still, one day, in the midst of all these pleasures, the traveler lost the boy as he had lost the child, and, after calling to him in vain, went on his journey.


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As for friends, they had such dear friends and so many of them, that I want the time to reckon them up. They were all young, like the handsome boy, and were never to be strangers to each other all their lives through. Still, one day, in the midst of all these pleasures, the traveler lost the boy as he had lost the child, and, after calling to him in vain, went on his journey. So he went on for a little while without seeing anything, until at last he came to a young man. So, he said to the young man, What are you doing here? And the young man said, I am always in love. So, he went away with that young man, and presently they came to one of the prettiest girls that ever was seen just like Fanny in the corner there and she had eyes like Fanny, and hair like Fanny, and dimples like Fanny's, and she laughed and colored just like Fanny does while I'm talking about her.


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So he went on for a little while without seeing anything, until at last he came to a young man. So, he said to the young man, What are you doing here? And the young man said, I am always in love. So, he went away with that young man, and presently they came to one of the prettiest girls that ever was seen just like Fanny in the corner there and she had eyes like Fanny, and hair like Fanny, and dimples like Fanny's, and she laughed and colored just like Fanny does while I'm talking about her. So, the young man fell in love directlyjust as Somebody I won't mention, the first time he came here, did with Fanny. Well, then! he was teased sometimesjust as Somebody used to be by Fanny; and they quarrelled sometimesjust as Somebody and Fanny used to quarrel; and they made it up, and sat in the dark, and wrote letters every day, and were never happy as apart, and were always looking out for each other and pretending not to, and were engaged at Christmas-time, and sat close to each other by the fire, and were going to be married very soonall exactly like Somebody I didn't mention, and Fanny won't!


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So, the young man fell in love directlyjust as Somebody I won't mention, the first time he came here, did with Fanny. Well, then! he was teased sometimesjust as Somebody used to be by Fanny; and they quarrelled sometimesjust as Somebody and Fanny used to quarrel; and they made it up, and sat in the dark, and wrote letters every day, and were never happy as apart, and were always looking out for each other and pretending not to, and were engaged at Christmas-time, and sat close to each other by the fire, and were going to be married very soonall exactly like Somebody I didn't mention, and Fanny won't! But, the traveler lost them one day, as he had lost the rest of his friends, and, after calling them to come back, which they never did, went on his journey. So, he went on for a little while without seeing anything, until at last he came to a middle-aged gentleman. So, he said to the gentleman, What are you doing here? And his answer was, I'm always busy.


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But, the traveler lost them one day, as he had lost the rest of his friends, and, after calling them to come back, which they never did, went on his journey. So, he went on for a little while without seeing anything, until at last he came to a middle-aged gentleman. So, he said to the gentleman, What are you doing here? And his answer was, I'm always busy. Come and be busy with me! So, he began to be very busy with that gentleman, and they went on through the woods together. The whole journey was through a wood, only it had been open and green at first, like a wood in spring; and now began to be thick and dark, like a wood in summer; some of the little trees that had come out earliest, were even turning brown. The gentleman was not alone, but had a lady about the same age with him, who was his wife; and they had children, who were with them too.


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Come and be busy with me! So, he began to be very busy with that gentleman, and they went on through the woods together. The whole journey was through a wood, only it had been open and green at first, like a wood in spring; and now began to be thick and dark, like a wood in summer; some of the little trees that had come out earliest, were even turning brown. The gentleman was not alone, but had a lady about the same age with him, who was his wife; and they had children, who were with them too. So, they all went on together through the woods, cutting down the trees, and making a path through the branches and the fallen leaves, and carrying burdens, and working hard. Sometimes, they came to a long green avenue that opened into deeper woods. Then they would hear a very little, distant voice crying, Father, father, I am another child!


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So, they all went on together through the woods, cutting down the trees, and making a path through the branches and the fallen leaves, and carrying burdens, and working hard. Sometimes, they came to a long green avenue that opened into deeper woods. Then they would hear a very little, distant voice crying, Father, father, I am another child! Stop for me! And presently they would see a very small figure, growing larger as it came along, running to join them. When he came up, they all crowded around him, and kissed and welcomed him; and then they all went on together. Sometimes, they came to several avenues at once, and then they all stood still, and one of the children said, "Father, I am going to sea", and another said, "Father, I am going to India", and another, "Father, I am going to seek my fortune where I can", and another, "Father, I am going to Heaven!" So, with many tears at parting, they went, solitary, down those avenues, each child on its way; and the child who went to Heaven


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Stop for me! And presently they would see a very small figure, growing larger as it came along, running to join them. When he came up, they all crowded around him, and kissed and welcomed him; and then they all went on together. Sometimes, they came to several avenues at once, and then they all stood still, and one of the children said, "Father, I am going to sea", and another said, "Father, I am going to India", and another, "Father, I am going to seek my fortune where I can", and another, "Father, I am going to Heaven!" So, with many tears at parting, they went, solitary, down those avenues, each child on its way; and the child who went to Heaven Whenever these partings happened, the traveler looked at the gentleman, and saw him glance up at the sky above the trees, where the day was beginning to decline, and the sunset to come on. He saw, too, that his hair was turning grey. But, they could never rest long, for they had their journey to perform, and it was necessary for them to be always busy.


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Whenever these partings happened, the traveler looked at the gentleman, and saw him glance up at the sky above the trees, where the day was beginning to decline, and the sunset to come on. He saw, too, that his hair was turning grey. But, they could never rest long, for they had their journey to perform, and it was necessary for them to be always busy. At last, there had been so many partings that there were no children left, and only the traveler, the gentleman, and the lady, went on their way in company. And now the wood was yellow; and now brown; and the leaves, even of the forest trees, began to fall. So, they came to an avenue that was darker than the rest, and were pressing forward on their journey without looking down it when the lady stopped.


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At last, there had been so many partings that there were no children left, and only the traveler, the gentleman, and the lady, went on their way in company. And now the wood was yellow; and now brown; and the leaves, even of the forest trees, began to fall. So, they came to an avenue that was darker than the rest, and were pressing forward on their journey without looking down it when the lady stopped. "My husband", said the lady. They listened, and they heard a voice far down the avenue, saying, "Mommy, mommy!" It was the voice of the first child who had said, "I'm going to Heaven!" and the father said, "I'm not praying yet". The sunset is very near.


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"My husband", said the lady. They listened, and they heard a voice far down the avenue, saying, "Mommy, mommy!" It was the voice of the first child who had said, "I'm going to Heaven!" and the father said, "I'm not praying yet". The sunset is very near. I pray not yet! But, the voice cried, Mother, mother! without minding him, though his hair was now quite white, and tears were on his face. Then the mother, who was already drawn into the shadow of the dark avenue and moving away with her arms still around his neck, kissed him, and said, My dearest, I am summoned, and I go! And she was gone. And the traveler and he were left alone together.


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I pray not yet! But, the voice cried, Mother, mother! without minding him, though his hair was now quite white, and tears were on his face. Then the mother, who was already drawn into the shadow of the dark avenue and moving away with her arms still around his neck, kissed him, and said, My dearest, I am summoned, and I go! And she was gone. And the traveler and he were left alone together. And they went on and on together, until they came very near the end of the wood: so near, that they could see the sunset shining red before them through the trees. Yet, once again, while he broke his way among the branches, the traveler lost his friend. He called and called, but there was no answer, and when he passed out of the forest, and saw the peaceful sun going down upon a wide purple prospect, he came to an old man sitting on a fallen tree.


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And they went on and on together, until they came very near the end of the wood: so near, that they could see the sunset shining red before them through the trees. Yet, once again, while he broke his way among the branches, the traveler lost his friend. He called and called, but there was no answer, and when he passed out of the forest, and saw the peaceful sun going down upon a wide purple prospect, he came to an old man sitting on a fallen tree. So, he said to the old man, What are you doing here? And the old man said with a calm smile, I am always remembering. Come and remember with me! So the traveler sat down by the side of that old man, face to face with the serene sunset; and all his friends came back softly and stood around him. The beautiful child, the handsome boy, the young man in love, the father, mother, and children: each of them was there, and he had lost nothing.


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So, he said to the old man, What are you doing here? And the old man said with a calm smile, I am always remembering. Come and remember with me! So the traveler sat down by the side of that old man, face to face with the serene sunset; and all his friends came back softly and stood around him. The beautiful child, the handsome boy, the young man in love, the father, mother, and children: each of them was there, and he had lost nothing. So he loved them all, and was kind and long-suffering to them all, and was always pleased to watch them all, and they all honored and loved him. And I think the traveler must be yourself, dear Grandfather, because this is what you do to us, and what we do to you. - Charles Dickens (Dickens short story) The Fifth Amendment was a constitutional amendment to the Constitution of the United States of America.


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So he loved them all, and was kind and long-suffering to them all, and was always pleased to watch them all, and they all honored and loved him. And I think the traveler must be yourself, dear Grandfather, because this is what you do to us, and what we do to you. - Charles Dickens (Dickens short story) The Fifth Amendment was a constitutional amendment to the Constitution of the United States of America. She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture. This page is from the image tropical forest: https://www.flocabulary.com/unit/tropical-rainforests/


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She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture. This page is from the image tropical forest: https://www.flocabulary.com/unit/tropical-rainforests/


This is the love string!

This is the love thread! Bákáréké Wahab Táíwò is a native of the town of Ogogí-Ákókó in the Ondo Province. She is a student of Anthropology and Yoruba Language, at the Fāsit Adékúnlé Ajá horse, Akkmbà-Akkókó, Ondo District. While she writes poetry in English, she writes in Yooba. This page is from love and culture, painting by Aurthor-Richard Iheanacho image: https://images.app.goo.gl/rPDqtyx73gQn2oui9


Trusting the People.

Aide Man Bákàrè Wahab Táíwò is a native of the town of Ogogí-Ákókó in the Ondo Province. She is a student of Anthropology and Yoruba Language, at the Fāsit Adékúnlé Ajá horse, Akkmbà-Akkókó, Ondo District. While she writes poetry in English, she writes in Yooba. This page is from Nigeria Traditional Art and culture image:https://images.app.goo.gl/Df9m5CztisbXPHEA7


The book is a must!

It's a tough book! Bákáréké Wahab Táíwò is a native of the town of Ogogí-Ákókó in the Ondo Province. She is a student of Anthropology and Yoruba Language, at Fásit Adékúnlé Ajá horse, Akmbà-Àkkkó, in the Ondo Region. She writes poetry in English, writing in Yowba This page is from The Guardian Conscience:https://guardian.ng/guardian-woman/help-your-child-form-the-reading-habit/


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The Trial! Bákáréké Wahab Táíwò is a native of the town of Ogogí-Ákókó in the Ondo Province. She is a student of Anthropology and Yoruba Language, at Fásit Adékúnlé Ajá horse, Akmbà-Àkkkó, in the Ondo Region. While she writes poetry in English, she writes in Yooba. This page is about Guardians image:https://cdn.vanguardngr.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/sex.jpg


The Truth Is Good.

In a town called Beek-ku, the name of the town is a pun on the word "death", but people prefer to shorten it to Beek-ku. The crown of this city is famous among the people because it was once a hunting ground, its name is King Ademula Adéoyé. This king had a beautiful daughter, named Adbísí. Although he was a prominent household figure, he was well-educated, well-mannered, and humble. And he went out to play in the afternoon, and found a fig in the way, and ate it; for his stomach was thirsty, and he ate it. He was not sure whether he had eaten or not, and he was so overwhelmed that he fell asleep.


The Truth Is Good.

Although he was a prominent household figure, he was well-educated, well-mannered, and humble. And he went out to play in the afternoon, and found a fig in the way, and ate it; for his stomach was thirsty, and he ate it. He was not sure whether he had eaten or not, and he was so overwhelmed that he fell asleep. There was no one to live nearby. When they were waiting for him, the king ordered that he be brought before them. When they saw him from a distance, the king's servants thought he was a mute; but when they drew near, they saw that he was a spirit.


The Truth Is Good.

There was no one to live nearby. When they were waiting for him, the king ordered that he be brought before them. When they saw him from a distance, the king's servants thought he was a mute; but when they drew near, they saw that he was a spirit. They were immediately taken to the Palace. Adébísí's parents were shocked and called a doctor to check. The only medicine that could cure Débisi was a four-eyed bird to be prepared for her.


The Truth Is Good.

They were immediately taken to the Palace. Adébísí's parents were shocked and called a doctor to check. The only medicine that could cure Débisi was a four-eyed bird to be prepared for her. They were all amazed and filled with salt. All the suggestions of the King's servants on the matter were in vain. The king then announced that anyone, whether a householder or a visitor, who could afford the four-eyed dove could marry his only son, Ebed-melech.


The Truth Is Good.

They were all amazed and filled with salt. All the suggestions of the King's servants on the matter were in vain. The king then announced that anyone, whether a householder or a visitor, who could afford the four-eyed dove could marry his only son, Ebed-melech. In this town, there are three sisters named Baokku, Bádéjọ and Bámmúlp Police. No, he was the firstborn of his brothers. They had once tried to marry Adebisi.


The Truth Is Good.

In this town, there are three sisters named Baokku, Bádéjọ and Bámmúlp Police. No, he was the firstborn of his brothers. They had once tried to marry Adebisi. So they went into the forest. Yes, they looked at the forest of Bikú. Their father was a drug addict who had been drugged before he was born.


The Truth Is Good.

So they went into the forest. Yes, they looked at the forest of Bikú. Their father was a drug addict who had been drugged before he was born. He ran away first, and then, in a fit of rage, he found himself in a tree by the river. He took his long way to the city. On the way, he met an elderly man, a pale-skinned man, who was carrying a bag around his neck.


The Truth Is Good.

He ran away first, and then, in a fit of rage, he found himself in a tree by the river. He took his long way to the city. On the way, he met an elderly man, a pale-skinned man, who was carrying a bag around his neck. He smiled and said, "Dad, it's just a bug". Dad said it was okay. They made their way harder.


The Truth Is Good.

He smiled and said, "Dad, it's just a bug". Dad said it was okay. They made their way harder. When Baoku came to the doctor to get the chickens, he found seven chickens. The next day, when he arrived in the city, he also lied to the old man, and he took out a cancer from his bag. If it is in the hands of a doctor, the doctor will say that it is in the hands of a nurse, as the nurse is going to the tomb of El-Dumare for help and support from her heavenly father.


The Truth Is Good.

When Baoku came to the doctor to get the chickens, he found seven chickens. The next day, when he arrived in the city, he also lied to the old man, and he took out a cancer from his bag. If it is in the hands of a doctor, the doctor will say that it is in the hands of a nurse, as the nurse is going to the tomb of El-Dumare for help and support from her heavenly father. On the third day, he saw a four-eyed bird sitting on a tree. He did not follow the path of his brothers, which contributed to his long life. When Bámpapo saw the old man, he greeted him warmly, Dad asked what was wrong, explained to Dad that it was a bird and that they wanted a sickly baby.


The Truth Is Good.

On the third day, he saw a four-eyed bird sitting on a tree. He did not follow the path of his brothers, which contributed to his long life. When Bámpapo saw the old man, he greeted him warmly, Dad asked what was wrong, explained to Dad that it was a bird and that they wanted a sickly baby. Dad was fine, he gave a trumpet that would be useful to him in the future. Bambula went to the doctor, the herb was good, the medicine was good, Adébísí was fine but the king failed to agree, he said he did not want him to marry his son. The king said that he could marry her only if the Bamshu could bring a twin mouse to him the next morning.


The Truth Is Good.

Dad was fine, he gave a trumpet that would be useful to him in the future. Bambula went to the doctor, the herb was good, the medicine was good, Adébísí was fine but the king failed to agree, he said he did not want him to marry his son. The king said that he could marry her only if the Bamshu could bring a twin mouse to him the next morning. He blew the whistle, and suddenly a twin mouse appeared. He rushed to the King's palace, who thought he could never hide the fact from the King, and, much surprised, asked how Bámmópás had managed to get the milk, and asked the King if he had been the one. Thus Bámgbópàá married Adebis the prince through his honesty, submission and perseverance, and the two lived together peacefully.


The Truth Is Good.

He blew the whistle, and suddenly a twin mouse appeared. He rushed to the King's palace, who thought he could never hide the fact from the King, and, much surprised, asked how Bámmópás had managed to get the milk, and asked the King if he had been the one. Thus Bámgbópàá married Adebis the prince through his honesty, submission and perseverance, and the two lived together peacefully. The Lord's Excellency is from Ondo State. She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture.


The Truth Is Good.

The Lord's Excellency is from Ondo State. She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture. This page is from Nigeria Cultural Art Image:https://www.pinterest.de/pin/380694974750748626/


The Truth Is Good.

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The Marketplace and Other Poems.

LAYYA Olubadeji Kẹhìndé is a native of Oonu state, born in Ibadan. She graduated with a B.A in Humanities and Yoruba Language from the Adéknyé University of Ajésin-Kôngkôtô. She is a writer and has a keen interest in Yoruba Language and Culture. This page is from the Nigeria art culture image:https://jiji-blog.com/2018/01/nigerian-art-culture-nations-heritage/


The Wonder Child. The One Hundred and One Sheriff

Sheriffdeen Adéula Ogundimpa is a native of Abéôkota in the state of Ogùn. He graduated in Yoruba Language and Literature at the University of Taizhou, War, Foreign Affairs. She is a Yoruba teacher at a secondary school. He likes to write poetry and fiction about social events. He is the editor of the website THE WITNESS. This page is taken from Culture Trip.


FIVE YEARS of promoting Yoruba language and culture

This was the message read by the founders of Attached, Rasaq Malik and Ibrahim O'Ridulla at a press conference to celebrate the fifth anniversary of the founding of the Attached party. On 1st October, 2017, we launched the A Table party as a response to the challenges facing the preservation and survival of Yoruba culture and language. The fact is that many Nigerians and blacks cannot read or write in their native language, and there is no support with the education system that does not simply force students to learn their native language until high school and a formal literacy support. As a movement for change, we started the Initiative by addressing these challenges through a dialogue that led to the reform and transformation of the Yoruba culture with the aim of providing a forum for the reconciliation of people and for the effective dialogue with the Yoruba culture through competition, education, dialogue, and the exchange of ideas. For nearly five years, we have stuck to these goals and tried to make sure that we do not stray from them. For five years, we have been promoting the culture of Yoruba literature through various initiatives including online Yoruba works, creative workshops, competitions and promoting Yoruba literature.


As a movement for change, we started the Initiative by addressing these challenges through a dialogue that led to the reform and transformation of the Yoruba culture with the aim of providing a forum for the reconciliation of people and for the effective dialogue with the Yoruba culture through competition, education, dialogue, and the exchange of ideas. For nearly five years, we have stuck to these goals and tried to make sure that we do not stray from them. For five years, we have been promoting the culture of Yoruba literature through various initiatives including online Yoruba works, creative workshops, competitions and promoting Yoruba literature. For five years, we have been offering free and paid Yoruba language education online and in person. For five years, we have worked with organisations in Nigeria and overseas to develop and design projects that have increased the benefits in the fields of defence, education and agriculture. For five years, we have been working to showcase and talk about the great writers and educators of the past.


For five years, we have been offering free and paid Yoruba language education online and in person. For five years, we have worked with organisations in Nigeria and overseas to develop and design projects that have increased the benefits in the fields of defence, education and agriculture. For five years, we have been working to showcase and talk about the great writers and educators of the past. For five years, we have been planning specific support, targets and campaigns for various Yoruba projects and initiatives in Nigeria and overseas. For five years, we provided a forum for cultural and linguistic lovers to establish a dialogue on the specific events that have affected the Yoruba people. As part of our ambitious plan, the Foundation announced the launch of the FIRST GLOBAL FUNDATIONAL FUNDATION in 2020.


For five years, we have been planning specific support, targets and campaigns for various Yoruba projects and initiatives in Nigeria and overseas. For five years, we provided a forum for cultural and linguistic lovers to establish a dialogue on the specific events that have affected the Yoruba people. As part of our ambitious plan, the Foundation announced the launch of the FIRST GLOBAL FUNDATIONAL FUNDATION in 2020. This contest is open to writers who have not published a book in Yoruba. The first step in the Yoruba language is to address the problems of authorship, distribution, reading stimulation, etc. that Yoruba writing faces. The Yoruba Literature Contest has the aim of inspiring the many inspirational things that are Yoruba.


This contest is open to writers who have not published a book in Yoruba. The first step in the Yoruba language is to address the problems of authorship, distribution, reading stimulation, etc. that Yoruba writing faces. The Yoruba Literature Contest has the aim of inspiring the many inspirational things that are Yoruba. For the first time, the competition allowed writers to present poetry, stories, and plays. After the intense competition, we saw five winners. Mustapha Sherif is a general award winner for his novel Akan Poetry Song.


For the first time, the competition allowed writers to present poetry, stories, and plays. After the intense competition, we saw five winners. Mustapha Sherif is a general award winner for his novel Akan Poetry Song. Other top finishers included Thanh Adhejàre (Tníkú is the home), Amos Olátúnjí Pópólá (The Tiger in the Tiger Woods), Sodiq Lawal (Psychologist), and Agboola Àyándirran (He is the Soup). The overall top scorer received a prize of 50 Naira while the runners-up received a book award and a medal. For the second edition of the competition, a section called aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan a


Other top finishers included Thanh Adhejàre (Tníkú is the home), Amos Olátúnjí Pópólá (The Tiger in the Tiger Woods), Sodiq Lawal (Psychologist), and Agboola Àyándirran (He is the Soup). The overall top scorer received a prize of 50 Naira while the runners-up received a book award and a medal. For the second edition of the competition, a section called aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan aan a Following these guidelines, we have five that are top notch. Waliyullah Tunde Abimbula is the winner of the general prize for his book, Animal Farm, a book by George Orwell entitled Animal Farm. The winners are Kafilah Ayoubami Fashola (The Beginning), Bakare Wahab Tairov (The Hand of the Writer), Anilokoless Zainab Oluwafforiloula (The End of the Morning) and Abdulkareem Jeleemel Olasunwoumi (The End of the Day), who will also be the winners of the competition.


Following these guidelines, we have five that are top notch. Waliyullah Tunde Abimbula is the winner of the general prize for his book, Animal Farm, a book by George Orwell entitled Animal Farm. The winners are Kafilah Ayoubami Fashola (The Beginning), Bakare Wahab Tairov (The Hand of the Writer), Anilokoless Zainab Oluwafforiloula (The End of the Morning) and Abdulkareem Jeleemel Olasunwoumi (The End of the Day), who will also be the winners of the competition. The overall winner receives a prize of N1,000 while the top finishers receive 50 points each. Today, we are pleased to announce the launch of the third edition of the competition. We invite writers who have never published in Yoruba to send us their books.


The overall winner receives a prize of N1,000 while the top finishers receive 50 points each. Today, we are pleased to announce the launch of the third edition of the competition. We invite writers who have never published in Yoruba to send us their books. The entrance fee will be charged from June to October 30. The judging process will run from 1st of February to 30th of January, with the award ceremony taking place in Ibadan on 21st of January 2023 to commemorate the National Day of Indigenous Languages. With the help of our supporters, we are pleased to announce that the prize has been won and that the top climber will go home with a prize of 250,000 Naira and his book will be published, while the remaining three winners will go home with 1,000 Naira each.


The entrance fee will be charged from June to October 30. The judging process will run from 1st of February to 30th of January, with the award ceremony taking place in Ibadan on 21st of January 2023 to commemorate the National Day of Indigenous Languages. With the help of our supporters, we are pleased to announce that the prize has been won and that the top climber will go home with a prize of 250,000 Naira and his book will be published, while the remaining three winners will go home with 1,000 Naira each. For more information, see the brochure entitled "How to Make Money in the World". For five years, we have had the great privilege of receiving the support of important people who are also lovers of Yoruba culture and language. Undoubtedly, much has been done in this area but much of what has been done would not have been possible without their support.


For more information, see the brochure entitled "How to Make Money in the World". For five years, we have had the great privilege of receiving the support of important people who are also lovers of Yoruba culture and language. Undoubtedly, much has been done in this area but much of what has been done would not have been possible without their support. First of all, we would like to thank Professor Adjunct Professor Adjunct, the most important professor in the Department of International Affairs and the current chair of the Ohio Department of Philosophy. Professor Adédy is our supporter and they have done a lot to provide guidance, awareness and support of the various activities that have been undertaken over the last three years. We would also like to thank Mr. Oladélé Onilé-Eré for his support of the group, especially in the development and progress of the annual Yoruba literature competition.


First of all, we would like to thank Professor Adjunct Professor Adjunct, the most important professor in the Department of International Affairs and the current chair of the Ohio Department of Philosophy. Professor Adédy is our supporter and they have done a lot to provide guidance, awareness and support of the various activities that have been undertaken over the last three years. We would also like to thank Mr. Oladélé Onilé-Eré for his support of the group, especially in the development and progress of the annual Yoruba literature competition. We also want to thank Prof. Moyọ̀ Òkéjí, Prof. Àrìnpè Adéjùmọ, Prof. Saheed Adérínntò, Màmá Molara Wood, Akinyà Adésọkàn, Professor James Yeku, Professor Gabriel Gbombose, Father of the Youth We also want to thank organizations like Goethe-Institut, The Artivists, Oyo Insights, Yoruba Name, Distrifoods, Building Nations Initiative, HueNation Agency, Petspoint Recycling and others. We appreciate your trust and we appreciate you are not alone.


We also want to thank Prof. Moyọ̀ Òkéjí, Prof. Àrìnpè Adéjùmọ, Prof. Saheed Adérínntò, Màmá Molara Wood, Akinyà Adésọkàn, Professor James Yeku, Professor Gabriel Gbombose, Father of the Youth We also want to thank organizations like Goethe-Institut, The Artivists, Oyo Insights, Yoruba Name, Distrifoods, Building Nations Initiative, HueNation Agency, Petspoint Recycling and others. We appreciate your trust and we appreciate you are not alone. For the next five years, in addition to the growing number of projects, we are looking at building a large cultural hub for the development of green culture while also using artificial intelligence and science. The cultural centre will be a place for young people to collaborate in person and online to present new ideas, ideas, projects and initiatives that will advance the culture and practice of the arts. At FIRST, we believe that the future of the world is technology and youth, and that if we want to preserve and live in harmony with indigenous cultures and languages, we need to create a society where young people can be engaged in meaningful activities and where they have the opportunity to take care of their responsibilities.


For the next five years, in addition to the growing number of projects, we are looking at building a large cultural hub for the development of green culture while also using artificial intelligence and science. The cultural centre will be a place for young people to collaborate in person and online to present new ideas, ideas, projects and initiatives that will advance the culture and practice of the arts. At FIRST, we believe that the future of the world is technology and youth, and that if we want to preserve and live in harmony with indigenous cultures and languages, we need to create a society where young people can be engaged in meaningful activities and where they have the opportunity to take care of their responsibilities. As a group, we have always made our plans with the support of the community and we have reached our goals with the support we have received. We are using this time to call for help and enslavement from the public to continue our efforts to promote language and culture. You can contact us at www.mobatelevo@gmail.com or 07061282516.


As a group, we have always made our plans with the support of the community and we have reached our goals with the support we have received. We are using this time to call for help and enslavement from the public to continue our efforts to promote language and culture. You can contact us at www.mobatelevo@gmail.com or 07061282516. Being an address delivered by the cofounders of ATELEWO, Rasaq Malik and Ibrahim Orijadulla at the Press Conference organized to mark the 5th year anniversary of ATELEWO. On the 1st of June, 2017, we started the AXEWUA Cultural Initiative as a response to the myriads of challenges and threats facing the preservation and survival of the Yoruba culture and language. It is a well-known fact that a majority of Nigerians and Africans in general are unable to read or write in their indigenous African languages, this is not helped by education policies that do not mandate students to learn an African language up to secondary school level and the waning presence of quality literature materials in these languages.


Being an address delivered by the cofounders of ATELEWO, Rasaq Malik and Ibrahim Orijadulla at the Press Conference organized to mark the 5th year anniversary of ATELEWO. On the 1st of June, 2017, we started the AXEWUA Cultural Initiative as a response to the myriads of challenges and threats facing the preservation and survival of the Yoruba culture and language. It is a well-known fact that a majority of Nigerians and Africans in general are unable to read or write in their indigenous African languages, this is not helped by education policies that do not mandate students to learn an African language up to secondary school level and the waning presence of quality literature materials in these languages. As a course changing initiative, we started APPLICATION to solve some of these problems by making it a platform dedicated to the reviving and repositioning of the Yoruba culture with the mission to provide a platform for stoking interest and generating fulfilling engagements with the dynamics of the Yoruba culture through competitions, lectures, dialogues, and regular meetups; to provide a platform for the documentation and preservation of Yoruba's ancient knowledge, culture, and language in keeping with technological advancement; and to rekindle For the past five years, we have been committed to these ideals and mission and we have striven to ensure that we do not depart from them. For five years, we have been at the forefront of promoting Yoruba literary culture through a series of projects involving online publishing, research, competitions and Yoruba books promotion.


As a course changing initiative, we started APPLICATION to solve some of these problems by making it a platform dedicated to the reviving and repositioning of the Yoruba culture with the mission to provide a platform for stoking interest and generating fulfilling engagements with the dynamics of the Yoruba culture through competitions, lectures, dialogues, and regular meetups; to provide a platform for the documentation and preservation of Yoruba's ancient knowledge, culture, and language in keeping with technological advancement; and to rekindle For the past five years, we have been committed to these ideals and mission and we have striven to ensure that we do not depart from them. For five years, we have been at the forefront of promoting Yoruba literary culture through a series of projects involving online publishing, research, competitions and Yoruba books promotion. For five years, we have organized both free and paid Yoruba literacy training events online and offline. For five years, we have worked with national and international organisations to translate and create messages promoting values in the health, education and agriculture sectors. For five years, we have committed to works documenting the lives of the old veteran Yoruba authors and academics.


For five years, we have organized both free and paid Yoruba literacy training events online and offline. For five years, we have worked with national and international organisations to translate and create messages promoting values in the health, education and agriculture sectors. For five years, we have committed to works documenting the lives of the old veteran Yoruba authors and academics. For five years, we have consulted and provided valuable support, insights and advocacies for various Yoruba projects and initiatives nationally and internationally. For five years, we have provided a platform for culture and language enthusiasts to engage in rich dialogues about issues relating to and affecting the Yoruba people. In line with our goals and objectives, THE WORLD launched the annual The WORLD Prize for Literature in 2020.


For five years, we have consulted and provided valuable support, insights and advocacies for various Yoruba projects and initiatives nationally and internationally. For five years, we have provided a platform for culture and language enthusiasts to engage in rich dialogues about issues relating to and affecting the Yoruba people. In line with our goals and objectives, THE WORLD launched the annual The WORLD Prize for Literature in 2020. The competition is open to previously unpublished writers working in Yoruba language. The YORUBA LITERATURE PRIZE is instituted to address some of the problems committed publishers, distribution, cultivating invested readerships, etc. that creative writing in YORUBA faces. The YORUBA LITERATURE PRIZE intends to rejuvenate the more than century-old, vibrant, universally praised, and unquestionably rich Yoruba literary culture.


The competition is open to previously unpublished writers working in Yoruba language. The YORUBA LITERATURE PRIZE is instituted to address some of the problems committed publishers, distribution, cultivating invested readerships, etc. that creative writing in YORUBA faces. The YORUBA LITERATURE PRIZE intends to rejuvenate the more than century-old, vibrant, universally praised, and unquestionably rich Yoruba literary culture. For the first edition, entries were opened for writers to submit to poetry, prose and drama categories. After the keenly contested competition, we had a total of five winners. Mustapha Sherif emerged as the overall winner for his manuscript Orin Akdan Poetry.


For the first edition, entries were opened for writers to submit to poetry, prose and drama categories. After the keenly contested competition, we had a total of five winners. Mustapha Sherif emerged as the overall winner for his manuscript Orin Akdan Poetry. Other winners are Thanku Adéjàre (Tníkú Loé gbé), Amos Olátúnjí Pópólá (A bold cat in the tiger forest), Sodiq Lawal (Kowè is laughing), Agboola Àyìkpèran (He is thankful). The overall winner received a cash prize of 50,000 Naira while the rest of the winners received plaques and book prizes. For the second edition, we added a new category called Translation for entries that translated works in other languages to the Yoruba language.


Other winners are Thanku Adéjàre (Tníkú Loé gbé), Amos Olátúnjí Pópólá (A bold cat in the tiger forest), Sodiq Lawal (Kowè is laughing), Agboola Àyìkpèran (He is thankful). The overall winner received a cash prize of 50,000 Naira while the rest of the winners received plaques and book prizes. For the second edition, we added a new category called Translation for entries that translated works in other languages to the Yoruba language. And at the end of the process, we had equally five winners. Waliyullah Tunde Abiimbola emerged as the overall winner for his manuscript, Animal Farm, a Yoruba translation of George Orwell's Animal Farm. Other winners are Kafilah Ayoubami Fashola (The Beginning), Bakarere Wahab Tairov (The Author), Anilokoless Zainab Oluwafformiloula (The Greeting of the Wall) and Abdulkareem Jeleel Olasunkanmi (The Flower of the Flower).


And at the end of the process, we had equally five winners. Waliyullah Tunde Abiimbola emerged as the overall winner for his manuscript, Animal Farm, a Yoruba translation of George Orwell's Animal Farm. Other winners are Kafilah Ayoubami Fashola (The Beginning), Bakarere Wahab Tairov (The Author), Anilokoless Zainab Oluwafformiloula (The Greeting of the Wall) and Abdulkareem Jeleel Olasunkanmi (The Flower of the Flower). The overall winner received a cash prize of 100,000 Naira while the rest of the winners received a plaque and 50,000 Naira each. Today, we are happy to announce the launch of the 3rd edition. And we're calling on previously unpublished writers working in the Yoruba language to put in their works.


The overall winner received a cash prize of 100,000 Naira while the rest of the winners received a plaque and 50,000 Naira each. Today, we are happy to announce the launch of the 3rd edition. And we're calling on previously unpublished writers working in the Yoruba language to put in their works. We will be accepting submissions from the 1st of June to the 30th of October. The judging process will start on the 1st of November to the 30th of January while the award ceremony will take place in Ibadan on the 21st of February, 2023 in commemoration of International Mother Language Day. With the support of our stakeholders, we are also happy to announce that the prize has increased and the overall winner will be going home with 250,000 Naira and his book will be published in hard copies, while three other winners will go home with 100,000 Naira each.


We will be accepting submissions from the 1st of June to the 30th of October. The judging process will start on the 1st of November to the 30th of January while the award ceremony will take place in Ibadan on the 21st of February, 2023 in commemoration of International Mother Language Day. With the support of our stakeholders, we are also happy to announce that the prize has increased and the overall winner will be going home with 250,000 Naira and his book will be published in hard copies, while three other winners will go home with 100,000 Naira each. More information can be found at www.telewo.org/contest. For the past five years, we have been very fortunate to have the support of wonderful people who are equally lovers of the Yoruba language and culture. No doubt, we have done quite a lot in this space but much of what we have done would not have been possible without their support.


More information can be found at www.telewo.org/contest. For the past five years, we have been very fortunate to have the support of wonderful people who are equally lovers of the Yoruba language and culture. No doubt, we have done quite a lot in this space but much of what we have done would not have been possible without their support. First of all, we would like to appreciate Professor Adeleke Adeeko, Humanities Distinguished Professor & Department Interim Chair at the Ohio State University. Professor Adéku is our patron and he has done a lot to provide us with guidance, network and support for our various activities in the last three years. We would also like to appreciate Mr Oladélé Onílé-Ere for his support for the organisation, most especially in the development and sustenance of our annual prize for Yoruba literature.


First of all, we would like to appreciate Professor Adeleke Adeeko, Humanities Distinguished Professor & Department Interim Chair at the Ohio State University. Professor Adéku is our patron and he has done a lot to provide us with guidance, network and support for our various activities in the last three years. We would also like to appreciate Mr Oladélé Onílé-Ere for his support for the organisation, most especially in the development and sustenance of our annual prize for Yoruba literature. Others we would like to appreciate are Professor Aitpé Adéjùmọ́, Dr Tosin Gbogi, Dr James Yeku, Dr Gbenga Bamgbose, Jumoke Verissimo, Molara Wood, Kola Tubosun, Akin Adesokan, Damilolala Adéjùmọ́jọ, Professor Moyọ̀ Òkédìjí, Fatoba Onala, Gbenga Adeoba, Ayo Adams, Deji Akomolafe, Professor Saheed Aderinto, Odolaye Aremu, Musiliu Dasofunjo and many others who are too numerous to mention. Similarly, we would like to appreciate organisations like Goethe-Institut, The Artivists, Oyo Inisghts, Yoruba Name, Distrifoods, Building Nations Initiative, HueNation Agency, Petspoint Recycling and others. Thank you for the trust and thank you for not leaving us to do it alone.