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Joshua Kemich is an emerging Ghanaian author and creative writer whose storytelling reflects a deep understanding of human emotion, faith, and perseverance. His works explore the intersection between destiny, moral values, and the realities of African family life. Born and raised in Ghana, Joshua draws inspiration from his environment, using vivid cultural imagery and realistic dialogue to bring his characters and settings to life. His writing combines literary depth with moral insight, often emphasizing the power of faith, love, and resilience in overcoming adversity. Beyond the Veil of Destiny marks one of his most compelling works, showcasing his ability to merge contemporary themes with timeless moral lessons. Through his storytelling, Joshua seeks to inspire readers to rediscover hope, integrity, and the beauty of purposeful living. When he is not writing, Joshua engages in youth mentorship, creative projects, and initiatives that promote personal development and storytelling across Africa.
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THE VEIL OF DESTINY
Updated at Oct 30, 2025, 04:38
The story "Beyond the Veil of Destiny" by Jöshüä Këmïçh Jüñïör follows the Odoom family, particularly Maa Esi and her sons Jojo and Akwasi, as they navigate life's challenges and learn valuable lessons. The family faces various obstacles, but their faith and strong bond with each other help them find strength and solace. As they journey to Kejetia Market, they experience a dramatic turn of events when their taxi skids, leaving their fate uncertain.
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The LONGEST WAIT
Updated at Oct 28, 2025, 12:20
The whole story is about Buchi, a former militant and drug dealer turned vigilante, who gets entangled in a cat-and-mouse game with Mr. Giovani, a powerful and ruthless drug lord. The story revolves around their conflicts, revenge, and ultimately, the downfall of Mr. Giovani.
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Episode 2
Updated at Dec 10, 2024, 16:53
[11/14, 17:00] Jöshüä Këmïçh Jüñïör: Tim's Stories' THE LONGEST WAITCHAPTER 1No one could believe that I was a militant, fighting somewhere around the Niger Delta. No one could believe that because as a militant, you would expect me look rugged and rough. Maybe that was because I was retired. The government had granted amnesty to us, and I had no choice than to return home. I didn’t become a militant because I wanted to. It was because of unemployment. I was 35 years old, married and had two kids. I needed to take care of my small family and also my old mother. However, ever since I graduated from the university, no job was forthcoming. I had applied to every company or establishment I could think of. Still there were no positive results. I was actually a bachelor’s degree holder in accounting with second class honours. I had high prospects of making it in life after university. Life in the university itself was hell, but that is a story for another day. When I finally graduated, I got married to my childhood love and within a short while, we produced two beautiful girls. Now, with no job or a tangible source of living, I was forced to pick up a rifle and do things the hard way. It was a risky business because just one mistake, it could be lights out for you. I remember my days as a militant. Several times, we had gone on operations against the government. We robbed and abducted, not for the fun of it but for the money. We believed we were just collecting our own share of the national cake. Our community had immense wealth which was not being enjoyed by us. Poverty was rampant and our youths were unemployed. So, we decided to take the bull by the horns and get our own money from the government and the numerous multinational organizations that operated in our area.I am not in any way endorsing militancy. But like they say, desperate times call for desperate measures. We didn’t kill anyone. We just wanted the money and if we ever got into a firefight with anyone, it was simply for defensive purposes. The hostages we captured we treated fairly until their ransoms were paid. Personally, I was afraid that I was going to die someday as a militant. That explained why I was one of the first people to accept the government’s offer of amnesty. I was back home now with my wife and two beautiful children. From my hustle as a militant, I had been able to raise some money. I was able to raise almost three million naira. I was going to use that money to start up a business to take care of my young family. I believed that with that amount of money, my family and I would grow and progress and make sure poverty and suffering never returned to us. However, fate had decreed otherwise.One fateful evening, my wife came to me with a proposal. She just came from church and couldn’t understand why she sounded so happy. After she had served me my evening food and made sure the children were comfortably in bed, we started talking.“Babe, our pastor announced something in church today and I find it interesting.” She began.“What did he say? Pastors always say things. What’s new this time around.” I was impatient.“He said there is a “line” to jappa and it doesn’t cost very much.”“Hmmm!! That is great but who wants to jappa in this house?”“Me, babe. It is a good opportunity for us. I know we are trying our best. However, it is an opportunity for us to make good money within a short while.”“Hmmm!! You want to travel abroad? Who do you want to take care of your children? Remember, both of your children are females. They need their mother to be around to show them the ways of life.” I was skeptical. “Honey, you can take care of them. They are already used to you. In fact, they even love you more than they love me, especially that daddy’s girl called Chidinma. She won’t miss me at all.”“That doesn’t change anything. It is dangerous if a woman travels and leaves the man. It is the man who should travel. I should be the one to travel, not you.” I was insistent.“That is true, but they said the opportunity is only for women. So, do you see? My love, you can’t go.”“Alright, how much would it cost us?” I asked.“They said it’s just one million five hundred naira.”“What? You call one million five hundred naira 'just'?“Yes na.”“Yes na? Have you ever seen that kind of money in your life? In fact, have you ever seen 250,000 naira?”“The bible says a man and a woman are one, right?” She asked.“Yes.”“That means we are one, right?”“Definitely.”“That’s it, then. If you have seen, then I have seen, too. Are we not one?” She laughed. Chisom was a woman I had loved since she was a child. We were both in nursery and primary school together. In fact, I remembered my elder brothers and sisters used to call her my wife. I used to cry each time they call me that because I was shy. I had always admired her and when we met again later in life, we fell in love immediately and got married not long after that. I had
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MY UNCLE'S MIRROR
Updated at Nov 6, 2024, 17:59
[5/18, 10:37] JOSH CONCEPT: 🪞MY UNCLE'S MIRROR 🪞 🪞 Episode 1🪞There is this mirror in my uncle's house no body dares to look at, it always hangs up at the reach and view of no one.Because of this weird law, I and my siblings don't go to our uncle's house. He was very wealthy and that got us more scared, not until our parents died.We were forced to go live with our uncle, since he was our only surviving relative. Again my uncle reviewed the rules with us.I was the type who goes out at night to get water to drink. One night while I was entering the kitchen when I cut sight of my uncle viewing the mirror.He was a bit serious like one who is seeing an interesting movie, I was still staring when he swiftly turned towards my direction with outmost anger in his face.I quickly hid myself to avoid being caught, and managed to crawl back to me and my younger brothers room. The next morning my uncle bought a water dispenser for me and warned me not to leave my room at late ours again, I accepted with fright.That night while I was sleeping a trembling sound in the living room woke me up, only for me to find my younger brother missing.I began searching for him but he was no where to be found, I was pushed to step out of my room in search of my brother.I walked through the staires to go check him in the kitchen, then I saw my uncle stacking him on the neck. He was forcing my brother to stare at the mirror.I watched with tear filled eyes as he turned my brother's head with outmost power towards the mirror. He over powered my brother and made him take a peep at the mirror, all of a sudden my brother varnished into the mirror.I couldn't sleep that night or go back to my room, so I hid myself in the kitchen and waited for my uncle to leave for bed.When it clocked 3am my uncle retired to bed and I went towards the direction of the mirror to take a view of what is inside.As I looked I saw all our family relations and some other people stocked inside including my parents. I was told by my parent's to break them out by making one of my uncle's biological child look at the mirror.I immediately rushed to my uncle's first daughter and called her to come help me that I mistakenly dropped the mirror."Did it break ?" She asked eagerly."No it didn't but I need someone taller to come help me put it back, before daddy sees it" I lied to her.I stood back as I watch her take a view of herself in the mirror. and immediately she was...To be continued... _*🕊️ Guys Reaction is my Free payment. 🌜Please react each posts.❤️🫶❤️*_ *Jøshüä Kïmmïçh Jüñïör*[5/18, 10:37] JOSH CONCEPT: 🪞MY UNCLE'S MIRROR 🪞 🪞 Episode 2 & 3🪞She observed herself in the mirror for a while and hanged it back with out anything happening. I was so shocked as it proves she is not my uncle's biological child.During breakfast I asked my uncle if they knew where my brother was but he lied....... later that day we went to give report to the police.I knew everything was in vain, but the seriousness of my uncle to search for my brother was what kept me in awe.The next night I stood by the kitchen to view my uncle do his usual. But this time to my greatest surprise my uncle didn't come out, it was his first daughter that came out to the mirror.I stood by watching as she transformed into my uncle and began viewing the mirror. I sneakily went to my uncle's room, to confirm if he was in and truly my uncle was sleeping with his wife in peace.I began to suspect what was wrong in the house because the rule was never to touch the mirror by my uncle and not his daughter.The next morning in the dinning table while we were eating I stylishly asked;Uncle why is it that you put the law that no one should touch nor view the leaving room mirror ?"." Ooh that's because on the day we birthed your cousin sister my very own first daughter. A lady saw her and loved her beauty, so she bought the mirror as a gift for her, representing perfect beauty " he said smiling and held my hand and said"Don't worry we will find your brother"As we left the dinning room to my room I started hearing a voice screaming and laughing " stop searching for me ...... your not my target I will kill and destroy you " the voice repeatedly sang.I ran out of the room, on opening the door I saw my uncle rushing in."What made that sound are you okay?"he asked anxiously as he held me trying to calm me down. EPISODES 3"What made that sound are you okay?"he asked anxiously as he held me trying to calm me down.*****He took me to his room and made me sat on his bed before sitting close by me." You have been spying on the mirror to know what was wrong haven't you?" He asked with outmost concern."Yes sir" I said with tearful eyes as I rest upon his shoulders."You know the woman that gave Ellen your cousin sister that mirror was my ex, I thought she got over our brake up since she was married already. She became a friend and I saw no*"MY SECRET SIN"💦💋🥒
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THE THREE EYES
Updated at Nov 6, 2024, 17:17
💀PART 1💀 💀 THREE EYES 💀--------------------------------------------I never knew Victoria has another one eye at the back of her head.She has three eyes but no one had ever noticed the third one fixed at the back of her head due to the fact that it is always covered by her long hairNo matter what you do behind her, she would definitely see you clearly.No wonder she doesn't like plaiting her hair in public, Till now, no one knows how she used to plait her hair but she is always seen with her hair well and beautifully plaited hair with different stylesWhenever I tease or talk about her hair trying to portray the romance in me, her contenance would swiftly change at me. There was a day I signaled to my friend to excuse us so that I could make love with her. I did the signal at behind Victoria not knowing she was looking at me and was actually aware of everything."But Michael, why did you tell him to leave your room?" Victoria said immediately my friend stepped out"Me, when? I didn't tell him to leave oo, he probably wish to leave by himself I think. Though he told me few minutes ago that he wanted to do something at the second Street, so I guess that's what he want to do " I said trying to cover up myself"Guys and lies sha" she muttered under her breath and heaved a deep breathInitially, I was so shocked at her statement, wondering how she got to know I signaled to my friend to excuse us. But later thought it could be a guessingI could recalled another day she heard a sad news about the dēålth of his uncle. I was consoling her to stop crying and all of a sūddēn, I saw a tears sliding down at the back of her neck also"What happened to your neck, I can see a..a. a drop of water, kind of" I stammered."Whatttttt" she jumped up immediately, standing on her feet and wiped it off with an handkachief."But why is that.." I was about asking, she suddenly went out and slammed the door.My mouth was agape in utmost confusion. It felt like a dream to me"Why is Victoria behaving this way? She's been acting strange" I found myself asking."How could you just get up and get out like that just because I saw a liquid substance around your neck. Is there anything she is hiding from me" I said still in confusion.The following day, I decided to pay her a surprise visit. I delibrately decided not to inform her.When I got to the corridor of her room, something in me signaled not to knock the door. I opened the door and behold, due to the shock I felt at what I saw, I felt a bump in my heart and I fåìnted immediately.
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My pastors wife and
Updated at Nov 6, 2024, 17:03
[5/24, 14:55] JOSH CONCEPT: 🥒 💎 𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞💎🥒 💎𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏💎I moved to a new area and the first thing I looked out for was a church! I started living on my own after I graduated from the University, my family lives in Lagos, I schooled in Enugu state and served in Port Harcourt, I fell in love with PH city and decided I'll continue to live here. Am a 24 years old dude, handsome and tall with popping brown skin, I love to gym and so I have a well built and structured body, my muscles and chest will make even a fellow guy jealous. When I was in school, most girls in my department wished I was there boyfriend, and so I had girls around me all the time, am not a play boy 🥴 but I've messed with a few girls, not my fault 👌 but they won't stop coming. Amidst all of these, I still love to serve God and so I don't miss Sunday service. I got a church in my new area and my first Sunday was bam! I couldn't get my eyes off the young beautiful usher that led me to my sit as a new member. Mehn fine girls full this church o, I said to myself seeing the ladies all looking sweet, my seat was at the front row so I could see clearly everything happening. From the praise and worship session which was led by one overly pretty lady to the prayers and all. I looked up to the ministers corner where the pastor and his wife were beautifully seated.I noticed the pastor's wife who should be in her early thirties staring at me continuously but I felt it's normal cos am a new member, but she wouldn't stop staring, her gaze was fixed on me. After the service, I was treated specially as per new member, though belle no too sweet me cos it was two mummies from the ministers corner that attended to me, I thought a sister would do that 😋, anyways na God I kon serve, no be babe I kon look, I said to myself.Just as I was about leaving, a brother ran to me."Hello, My name is brother Richard, am the youth leader, you're welcome to our church" he said stretching out his hand for a handshake"Thank you very much, am Tygä!" I replied as I shook his hand."Please give me your WhatsApp number so I can add you to our youth forum"We exchanged numbers and I left, I was about walking out of the church premises when I saw the pastor's wife, she was talking with a woman."Hello my brother, what's your name"? She asked as she discharged the woman."Am Tygä ma" I replied smiling like a sheep.This woman is too young and beautiful to be doing mummy G.O duties in the church na! I said to myself as she spoke with me.I hope you'll be attending church regularly? She askedYes ma, I will.Ok, I believe the youth leader collected your number? Tomorrow the youths will come and check on you In your house so we can know where you reside, she said calmly.Ok ma, no problems at all. I repliedOmo her voice dey choke me, see her shape na, why she kon go marry pastor bikonu, I said to myself as I walked home.Tygä behave! Make God no punish you. I cautioned myself.The next day being Monday, I got a call while I was at work at about 2:30pm from brother Richard, asking when I'll be home and the address of my house, without hesitation, I sent him the address and we agreed to meet in my house by 6:00pm.I left my office 30 minutes before my close time, rushed to my house, arranged everywhere properly because I believe babes go follow come 🤪 joy overflows in my heart 🤣🤣Few minutes after 6, I heard a knock on my door, I opened and wasn't disappointed, brother Richard came with one brother and three babes 🥰They entered, pray for some minutes and we begin gist, they told me there meeting days in church, the babes are just behaving like they've not seen a cute dude before, smiling and somehow feeling shy, Omo I saw it in their eyes, they were crushing! Especially Timi, she's the fairest of all, soft and very beautiful, if not for my experience in women relations, I for say I don fall in love with timi.Sonia looks like a wild girl, though decently dressed, she be like person wey don tear eyes, person wey we fit run package codedly 😐 The third lady who's the assistant youth leader looks strict and too serious, small talk wey all of us dey talk, she go don give example with one bible passage.After about 40 minutes, they left. The next day was bible study and after work, I went to church, after bible study, Sonia came to me and we got talking, shey I tell una say this girl na Godly agbero? 😆😆10 minutes talk, I don know everything about Sonia, we walked together before we parted ways, I got home and just as I was about preparing what I'll eat, a call came in, I picked and it was my pastor's wife....To be continued............... ~_*🕊️ Guys Reaction is my Free payment. 🌜Please react each posts.❤️🫶❤️*_~ *Jøshüä Kïmmïçh Jüñïör*[5/24, 14:55] JOSH CONCEPT: 🥒 💎 𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞💎🥒 💎𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 2💎"Hello bro Tygä" she said calmly, I recognized her voice immediately but pretended not t
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