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I, Gabriel 1

My name is Gabriel! You can call me Gaby. I grow up in the small town of Zuika watching the sufferings the people around me have to go through just to complete a single task and I think that they’re not created to suffer this way.

I shed tiny bits of tears one day looking at my mum standing close to the cooker sweating like a sacrificial lamb, kneading the dough she used to bake bread for breakfast.

That same day I also cried watching my mum chew her bread, working hard to grind it with her molars and it seemed hard swallowing it too. At that point, I couldn’t bear it anymore and had to look away.

I’m so much pained to know that if I happen to grow up, I will definitely be like them; the same suffering which goes on and on.

So, I’ve been thinking that it will be really helpful to invent a machine like a robot but far more sophisticated and can do lots of work in a twinkle of an eye, while people do nothing at all. I dream of this stress-free world. I hope the future finds me there.


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I'm a food scientist who has chosen the path of creative writing- the one thing which comes to me naturally.
Back in 2013, my love for teaching young learners propelled me into picking teaching as a career. I taught English, Maths and Science in the United Arab Emirates where I lived for ten years. Right now, I live in Coal City, a beautiful hilly area of my country Nigeria.
My website Fiez-writer is a product of my extreme desire to share my writing with the world. Here, I share fiction, poems, thoughts and writing tips.
A huge part of my life is spent with my lovely family and I'm a proud mother to three brilliant kids.

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