Rare Monsters

By Oba Cobbash

Rare Monsters is a captivating book that follows the journey of a twenty-five-year-old as she tirelessly searches for comfort in every aspect of life. She explores various avenues, encounters different beings, and faces countless challenges to overcome pain and heartbreak. Despite repeated attempts, she finds herself stuck in a cycle of starting over. However, through it all, she ultimately reaches a powerful resolution: she decides to prioritize herself and accept the inevitability of death.

• Language: English
• Publisher: COMMUNE WRITERS INT'L
• Release date: May 24, 2023
• ISBN: 9791222411071

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RARE MONSTERS

WRITTEN BY

OBA COBBASH

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COPYRIGHT (C) 2023

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Published by:

COMMUNE WRITERS INT’L

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Published in the Federal Republic of Nigeria

CONTENTS

Craving Acknowledgment.

Although it’s just Love, love truly is……

Walls of a Fat 25-years old.

Admit once, I Am scared.

The confused vs The convinced.

Few Years.

I am Enough.

The Sweet psycho 1.

Pieces of me.

Rare monsters.

Seeking Grace.

I was once a crazy cheat.

Our minds are a perfect mistake.

Specially Stupid.

I Watched BRAIDS With Mr Ego.

Letter to Death.

CRAVING ACKNOWLEDGMENT

I know in my dream, I wrote a line or two about this.

As it sometimes happens, I have lost the lines like cheese.

The crazy thing is, i was starting to write it based on somebody and for students in a class.

One of them had just praised the poet stating I am a popular one. She flaunted that I pass.

I was belated, I asked out of swollen courtesy,

What do you need me to do for you? Yes?

She answered, she only wanted a great poet to write on the topic Loneliness

I looked at her to figure how much she needed it.

Little doubt crept in through my eyes giving differently.

Erm…., she stuttered. Can….. you? Oh Yes I

I affirmed it, collected her writing Materials, Hmmm, Loneliness? I asked her again, she smiled this time with her arms crossed. She got my tactics.

She silently put me to test.

Without thinking so deep, I wrote out three lines.

That made her