Evening🌙, big boys & girls, here is a creepy😱bedtime story to hurry you straight to bed. I’m Crazy Ada, the horror writer✍️🏾. ”Yesterday noon, I harvested some tomatoes🍅🍅 from my garden. I was so pleased with the harvest, I felt bad not to thank 👍🏾the Scarecrow. ”Scarecrow come have Jollof rice tonight”, I said jokingly and then took a selfie🤳🏾 with it. Later, at 6pm, I prepared some mouthwatering 😋spicy jollof rice using fresh ingredients 🍅🌶🧅🧄🍚. Greedily, I ate it all, yes! I licked the plate and scraped the pot. At 9 pm, just I was about to sleep🛌, I heard a bang downstairs. I grabbed a high heel shoe👠, went down to the kitchen, switch the light 💡, ”Where is my Jollof rice?”, the creepy grumpy Scarecrow bawled. I fainted. The End. Goodnite 🌚, now go to bed 🛌 and remember never say ”Jollof rice” to a Scarecrow.
Merry Christmas and may we all enjoy this beautiful blessed day. Christmas is best spent indoors with families and friends. But, some people are not that fortunate and will be
If horses have one wish, their trainers will be jailed for the despicable race names given to them.Look at these names below, on the betting tickets I bought