SHORT STORY: THE CLANGOUR OF THE GONGS...

Kenneth Kanu

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Diven by the clangour of the gongs, the mellifluence of the flute and the sonority of the slit wooden drums, Oguejiofo staggered off his bamboo bed. He dressed in an overflowing jumper of a locally made fabric which hung limply on him.

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