Gabriel Kingsley

12/17/2022

*BREAKING NEWS!!!*

This is to Inform You All that Our Beloved and Well Known Friend *Mr 2022* is Retiring on the 31st of this Month.

His 12 Wives, 52 Children and 365 Grand Children will be Attending the Grand Send Off on Saturday, the 31st December at 23.59 Hrs.

However, His Family Members asked Me to Inform You that He is Retiring with *ALL Your Problems, Sickness, Disappointments, Frustration, Untimely Death, Shame, Disgrace, Barrenness, Discouragement, Failure, and Rejection.*

YET, HIS SUCCESSOR: - *Mr 2023 asked Me to Inform You that, He is Going to Compensate You with:- Long Life, Good Health, Wealth, Loved, Abundant Blessings, Peace, Joy, Righteousness, Promotion, Prosperity*

*God's Blessings*

*SEASONS GREETINGS TO YOU ALL🌲🎄🌹❤️*🤶🏼🤶🏼🤶🏼🤶🏼🤶🏼🎅🏻🎅🏻🎅🏻🎅🏻💃🕺💃🕺💃🕺💃🕺💃🕺

12/17/2022

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04/15/2022

03/31/2022

NEW MONTH COMES WITH NEW RESOLUTION AND HOPE FOR A BETTER DAY
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HAPPY NEW MONTH FRIENDS
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I wish you Joy, Happiness, Success & Great Health
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Sweet Month To You All💖💖💖💖

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02/14/2022

Happy Valentine to all following me
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Am wishing you more love❤, happiness, success And all good things that comes with it.
Have a nice day ahead💖💖❤💖

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01/17/2022

🔱WELCOME TO THE DEAD HOUSE🔱
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🔯EPISODE 5🔯
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"Petey—quiet! Quiet!" I shouted. Petey usually listened to me.
But not this time.
"I'm going to let him out!" Josh declared, and took off down the driveway toward the car.
"No. Wait—" Dad called.
But I don't think Josh could hear him over Petey's wails.

"Might as well let the dog explore," Mr. Dawes said. "It's going to be his house, too."

A few seconds later, Petey came charging across the lawn, kicking up the brown leaves, yipping excitedly as he ran up to us. He jumped on all of us as if he hadn't seen us in weeks and then, to our surprise, he started growling menacingly and barking at Mr. Dawes.

"Petey—stop!" Mom yelled.
"He's never done this," Dad said apologetically.
"Really. He's usually very friendly."

"He probably smells something on me. Another dog maybe," Mr. Dawes said, loosening his stripped tie, looking warily at our growling dog.

Finally, Josh grabbed Petey around the middle and lifted him away from Mr. Dawes. "Stop it Petey," Josh scolded, holding the dog close to his face so that they were nose to nose. "Mr. Dawes is our friend."

Petey whimpered and licked Josh's face. After a short while, Josh set him down on the ground. Petey looked up at Mr. Dawes, then at me, then decided to go sniffing around the yard, letting his nose lead the way.

"Let's go inside," Mr. Dawes urged, moving a hand through his short blond hair. He unlocked the front door and pushed it open.

Mr. Dawes held the screen door open for us. I started to follow my parents into the house.
"I'll stay out with Petey," Josh insisted from the walk.

Dad started to protest, but changed his mind. "Okay. Fine," he said, sighing and shaking his head. "I'm not going to argue with you. Don't come in. You can live outside if you want." He sounded really exasperated.

"I want to stay with petey,"Josh said again, watching as Petey nose his way through the dead flower bed.

To be continued . . .

01/17/2022

Hello guys lets not dwell much on the past, instead lets use our past weaknesses and failures to make our future strong and fulfilling.

Much more love 💞from
Gabriel.

01/17/2022

🔱WELCOME TO THE DEAD HOUSE🔱
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🔯EPISODE 4🔯

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"How long have you lived in your present house?" Mt. Dawes asked Dad.
Dad had to think for a second. "About fourteen years," he answered. "The kids have lived there for their whole lives."

"Moving is always hard," Mr. Dawes said sympathetically, turning his gaze on me. "You know Amanda, I moved here to Dark Falls just a few months ago. I don't like it either, at first. But now I wouldn't live anywhere else."
He winked at me. He had a cute dimple in his chin when he smiled. "Let's go inside. It's really quite nice. You'll be surprised."

All of us followed Mr. Dawes, except Josh. "Are there other kids on this block?" Josh demanded. He made it sound more like a challenge than a question.

Mr. Dawes nodded. "The school's just two blocks away," he said, pointing up the street.
"See?" Mom quickly cut in. "A short walk to school. No more long bus rides every morning
"I liked the bus," Josh insisted.

His mind was made up. He wasn't going to give my parents a break, even though we'd both promised to be open-minded about this move.

I didn't know what josh thought he had gain by being such a pain. I mean, Dad already had plenty to worry about. For one thing, he hadn't been able to sell our old house yet.

I didn't like the idea of moving. But I knew that inheriting this big house was a great opportunity for us. We were so cramped in our little house.
And once Dad managed to sell the old place, we wouldn't have to worry at all about money anymore.

Josh should at least give it a chance. That's what I thought.
Suddenly, from our car at the foot of the driveway, we heard Petey barking and howling and making a fuss.

Petey is our dog, a white, curly-haired terrier, cute as a button, and usually well-behaved. He never minded being left in the car. But now he was yowling and yapping at full volume and scratching at the car window, desperate to get out.

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01/16/2022

🔱WELCOME TO THE DEAD HOUSE🔱
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🔯EPISODE 3🔯

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"huh," Josh and I cried. "Where's Dark Falls?"
Dad shrugged.
"I don't remember your Uncle Charles," Mom said, moving behind Dad to read the letter over his shoulder.

"Neither do I," admitted Dad. "But he must've been a great guy! Wow! This sounds like an incredible house!" He grabbed Mom's hands and began dancing happily with her across the living room.

Dad sure was excited. He'd been looking for an excuse to quit his boring office job and devote all his time to his writing career. This house —absolutely free—would be just the excuse he needed.

And now, a week later, here we were in Dark Falls, a four-hour drive from our home, seeing our new house for the first time. We hadn't even gone inside, and Josh was trying to drag Dad back to the car.

"Josh—stop pulling me," Dad snapped impatiently, trying to tug his hand out of Josh's grasp.

Dad glanced helplessly at Mr. Dawes. I could see that he was embarrassed by how Josh was carrying on. I decided maybe I could help.

"Let go, Josh," I said quietly, grabbing Josh by the shoulder. "We promised we'd give Dark Falls a chance —remember?"

"I already gave it a chance," Josh whined, not letting go of Dad's hand. "This house is old and ugly and I hate it."
"You haven't even gone inside," Dad said angrily.
"Yes. Let's go in," Mr. Dawes urged, staring at Josh.
"I'm staying outside," Josh insisted.

He can really be stubborn sometimes. I felt just as unhappy as Josh looking at this dark, old house. But I'd never carry on the way Josh was.

"Josh, don't you want to pick out your own room?" Mom asked.
"No," Josh muttered.

He and I both glanced up to the second floor. There were two dark large bay windows side by side up there. They looked like two dark eyes staring back at us.
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01/15/2022

🔱WELCOME TO THE DEAD HOUSE🔱
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🔯EPISODE 2🔯

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I shrugged. A cold breeze made me shiver. It was actually a beautiful, hot summer day. But the closer we got to the house, the colder I felt.

I guessed it was because of all the tall, old trees.
I was as wearing white tennis shorts and a sleeveless blue T-shirt. It had been hot in the car. But now I was freezing. Maybe it'll be warmer in the house, I thought.

"How old are they?" Mr. Dawes asked mom, stepping onto the front porch.
"Amanda is twelve," mom answered. " and josh turned eleven last month."
"They look so much alike," Mr. Dawes told mom.

I couldn't decide if it was a compliment or not. I guess it's true. Josh and I are both tall and thin and have curly brown hair like Dad's, and dark brown eyes. Everyone says we have "serious" faces.
"I really want to go home," Josh said, his voice cracking. "I hate this place."

My brother is the most important kid in the world. And when he makes up his mind about something, that's it. He's a little spoiled. At least, I think so. Whenever he makes a big fuss about something, he usually gets his way.

We may look alike, but we're really not that similar. I'm a lot more patient than Josh is. A lot more sensible. Probably because I'm older and because I'm a girl.

Josh had hold dad's hand and was trying to pull him back to the car. "Let's go. Come on, Dad. Let's go."

I knew this was bone time Josh wouldn't get his way. We were moving to this house. No doubt about it. After all, the house was absolutely free. A great-uncle of dad's, a man we didn't even know, had died and left the house to Dad in his will.

I'll never forget the look on Dad's face when he got the letter from a lawyer. He let out a loud whoop and began dancing around the living room. Josh and I thought he'd flipped or something.

"My Great-Uncle Charles has left us a house in his will, Dad explained, reading and rereading the letter. "It's in a town called Dark Falls."