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Winning! That’s what people have been doing in the Giveaway for the last one week and it might be your turn today.

The #Emilinks #MyDoorStory N3,ooo,ooo Giveaway is still on and each day for the past week, 10 lucky people have gotten N10,ooo for sharing photos of beautiful doors and the importance of the doors. More winners will be picked for the next 21 days. Catch up with the previous days of the Giveaway here.

Thank you so much for participating as we love the creative turn your short stories are taking and your creative photos. Please keep sending them in, it might be your turn to win today!

This week we are switching things up and instead of sharing a photo of your beautiful strong doors, we want to hear about the bad doors you have encountered and also see the “bad” doors. So get snapping!

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About Emilinks

Emilinks is a global manufacturer of world class finishing and furnishing products such as doors, beds, kitchens, dining sets, wardrobes and shelves for homes, offices, hotels, royal palaces, presidential lodge, honeymoon suites and luxury villas. Emilinks uses a variety of innovative techniques blended with exclusive designs to build premium quality products.
With a record of excellence in all areas, Emilinks wants to empower Nigerians over the next 30 days!

MD/CEO of Emilinks Limited, Solomon E. Nwadiogbu, a very patriotic Nigerian is standing his ground to see that fake and substandard products are totally eliminated in Nigeria. He pioneered a campaign to eliminate fake and substandard products by crashing the prices of doors, wardrobes, kitchens and other furniture products in Nigeria.

We may have realized that doors play a huge part in our everyday lives. Ever wondered why there are so many philosophical sayings which include “Doors”, now is your time to reflect on the role doors play in your life and the disadvantage of having bad doors!

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How to participate in the N3,000,000 Giveaway

  • Take a clear photo of yourself featuring a really bad or substandard door
  • Share a story about bad and substandard doors and their disadvantages in your home and/or the society
  • We are looking out for creative, interesting, inspiring, intellectual and funny stories!
  • Creatively linking in the Emilinks brand will be a plus. The key word is CREATIVE.
  • Submit your entry via Twitter, Facebook, Instagram or on www.bellanaija.com/tag/emilinks
  • For entries on BN, simply leave a comment on the post of the day. e.g Day 8
  • Remember to add the hashtags #Emilinks and #MyDoorStory to your post on social media or comment on BN
  • Unfortunately, we cannot view social media entries via private accounts and DMs will not be accepted
  • 10 winners will be selected daily to win N10,000
  • Enter each day!

Be sure to find out more about Emilinks and explore the brand via the following channels.
Website – www.emilinks.com
Twitter – @emilinksng
Facebook – EmilinksNG

Abbreviated Terms & Conditions
Participants can enter as many times as possible
Entries reset each day at 10AM West African Time, therefore a new entry is required each day
10 Winners will be Chosen per Day
For social media entries, no Direct Messages permitted, only via Open/Public pages
For entries on BellaNaija, ensure you include an active email address in the email box
Winners will be chosen by an in-house judging panel
Assessment will be based on the photo and/or the story
Participants can only win ONCE during the 30 Day period
There is no entry fee for participation
Participants must be over 18 years old at time of entry
Winners can be based worldwide, however, MUST have a valid Nigerian bank account
Money will be paid via local bank transfer
For due diligence, list of participants names confirmed via bank account will be kept on record
List of winners’ social media handles and BN usernames will be published
Winners are encouraged to share news of their win via social media

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Here’s the list of our 10 lucky winners! You will be contacted today

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1) Teemee – #Emilinks #MyDoorStory #Day 8

“Sandra open this door now”, he yelled. Pounding on the door so hard, it shook and broken pieces of wood poured on me where I knelt, cowering in front of the door. “Please God don’t let this door break now, please I’m begging you”. I prayed silently. I should have changed the door the day I moved in, but I didn’t because I was in love, and my love promised to protect me, after all he was staying with me… That was many punches and beatings ago. In my heart I know that if he got in today he would kill me. Silent sobs shook my body as the door shook and cracked as he violently threw his body against it. I got up and faced the collapsing door, the dead phone in my hand, my only weapon. And just as the door came crashing down, I heard my neighbors shouting, “Felix, leave that girl alone”.

“Should I help you get a new door? “, kunle asked as he and my other neighbors carried my old broken door away. ” I would recommend emilinks doors. They are strong and very affordable”. I shook my head at him. “I would get it myself, just help me get a Carpenter abeg”. It was time for a fresh start and this door would be my first step. “Okada take me where dem dey sell emilinks doors abeg”.

Teemee

2) Mariam – #mydoorstory #bellanaija #day8

My friend had called me earlier about a party despite having a tough day at work, I wasn’t turning down the offer.

I got home super late but all I had in mind was the fun am gonna be having, exactly 8:30 I heard my friends screaming my name. It was about time,shutting my door was quite difficult because it was pretty bad, with so much effort my dress got entangled with nails on my doors.

I felt sober all night, getting stressed up, all for nothing. Sincerely getting to know about Emilinks door radicalised my thought of asking carpenters to fix my bad door which constantly dig deep in my salary. I choose to go for quality I chose #Emilinks

Mariam

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3) Gloria O. – DAY 8 A great morning here in my hood, after preparing my favourite dish i was off to lectures. As usual my main buddies from my clique, wanted to chill out for a while in my apartment. I didnt really see that as a problem of course i locked my kitchen before leaving the house.
Hours later…….I was back from lectures tired and hungry, I walked straight to my kitchen to have a
wonderful meal when i saw the pot i used in cooking, well washed and hunged on the wall in its normal spot. Aaaaarrrgh!! I screamed in dismay. But then i had to eat something, so i hurried to the shop just down the street to get bread and sardine.
And that has been going on for a while now, i keep coming home to meet my kitchen void of food. Just how they gained access to my well locked kitchen, remained a mystery. So I decided to ask my friends how they do it, they all bursted into laughter and one of the replied; “so if they leave you, you go say you get door”. There and then, I made to decision to pay more attention to the doors when choosing an apartment. #MyDoorStory #Emilinks

Gloria Ogbonnaya

4) Mary W. – I remember the day that I traveled to my village for Christmas holiday, my friend invited me for a crusade in the village square, As we passed through a bend at the center of my friend grandmother’s back yard, the badly damaged door that her mother sent for a carpenter to come and fix nearly torn my beautiful Christmas dress. After the crusade, I was reluctant to come back to their house that day, because I know that we will have to pass through that bad door again because the carpenter was fixing the front door already. So I had to bid her parents goodbye from outside and promise myself not to visit them for two days in other to make sure that their doors are fully fixed. That is one of the disadvantages of having a bad door in your house. #MyDoorStory #Emilinks Day 8

Mary W.

5) Jessy P. – About a year ago I was woken up by someone knocking on my front door. When I woke up my heart was beating as an antelopes pace. By the time I got myself situated enough, I called out tentatively, “hello” but there was no answer. The glare from my inside light blocked my view outside so I couldn’t see anything. I debated what I should do remembering all the horror stories of people being attacked all because their doors were not of quality. I called an non-emergency number which was my aunt and her husband and asked them what is should do. They recommended I keep the doors locked. I became more scared because I knew the door was not strong, just a little push and it could break. 30mins later I saw a blue and white flashing lights, that was when I prayed and hoped someone came to save me. Immediately the burglar saw the lights he flewed away and that was how I was rescued. That door your looking at in my picture is not of good quality. Thanks to @bellanaijaonline for making me share this experience. Good doors gives you rest of mind and total comfort #emilinks #mydoorstory #day8

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6) @iykesocials – @bellanaija @EmilinksNG With this bad door of mine i can only but sleep with one eye open. #Emilinks #MyDoorStory

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7) @Nne4real11 – Day8 #MyDoorStory #Emilinks #EmilinksNG With a door like this, you are sure of sharing your room with rats

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8) @mrlammie – This competition has really made me remember some funny happenings in the past . I think this door of ours needs to be in a museum. I was not comfortable with the kind of door we used back then before it was changed. This door is now used to protect our poultry birds. Then it was the habitat of termites , we occasionally greased this door with black oil at all edges but all was to no avail as this oil couldn’t help stop the squeaky sound when opened. A door beautifies the home , indeed but could I boldly say that this door beautified our home? Lol. Not to worry, as all are in the past as , a new remedy called #emilinks is saddled with the task of making solid beautiful doors and save yourself further embarrassment!!! This is #mydoorstory #day8 #emilinks @bellanaijaonline.

LAmmie

9) @langford_official – A true door story. The door attached to this post is just one of the many bad doors in the school hostel where I stay and it has resulted in theft and missing properties.
There was this very cold night while I was sleeping in my room in the school hostel, my phone’s battery was really low so I had connected my phone to a socket close to my bed. The doors were locked, windows were shut so I felt very safe.
I did not realise the door could be forced open, I was in my freshman year, I was new around the hostel. Due to the cold, I woke up late that morning. I looked at the socket I connected my phone, it was empty. It was at this point I felt a shock around my legs. My phone was missing. My roommates complained their phones were missing also, including a laptop. A strayed brother had come at night to rob us.

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10) @hennytemi – Bad doors always makes me remember an incident that happened during Christmas when i was young.I was so excited about my beautiful Christmas dress and even my friends were very jealous because of how beautiful the dress was and they even refused to play with me??,typical behaviour of small children ??.After the service, i was running around feeling funky when all of a sudden,a nail that was used to support a very bad door caught my beautiful dress and tore it,the more i was struggling with the door,the more the dress was tearing ?? before someone came to my rescue.That was how i lost my beautiful dress and my friends laughed me to scorn. Emilinks doors are always the best any day, anytime.#Emilinks #mydoorstory #day8

Henny Temi

103 Comments

  1. helen

    August 16, 2016 at 10:28 am

    Emilinks #MyDoorStory #Day9
    Just remembered an experience I had with a #bad door# some years back.
    I visited an aunt in a hospital where she was admitted not knowing that I will end up getting some medical attention myself.
    It happened that the door to her ward was broken and supported with an iron bar but I didn't know.
    There was actually a sign post hanging on the #baddoor# which read (broken door, be careful) but I didn't pay attention to the sign post and I got my leg injured and had to be moved to the emergency clinic for stitching.
    It was a very bad incident which would not have occurred if the hospital had used #Emilinks# quality world class doors.
    That incident taught me to be more careful and attentive to sign posts hanging on doors.
    Moral lesson: Always read posts and messages hung on doors before you touch the door.You may not know when you are standing in front of a bad door.

  2. Teemee

    August 16, 2016 at 10:28 am

    OMG!!!!! I can’t believe this!!!! My short story won! Thank you Emilinks for this opportunity! God bless you!!!!

  3. helen

    August 16, 2016 at 10:29 am

    Congratulations day 8 winners. Oluwa will help me win.

  4. Cinderellaman

    August 16, 2016 at 10:33 am

    I recall that unfaithful night of the harmattan season of 2014. It’s normally quiet on my street in Magodo Phase 1, GRA, Lagos. I was awake and a little glance at the wall clock, I could see it’s 10 mins past the hour mark and I was wondering why I was finding it hard to sleep. Within a split second, I was on my feet.

    I picked up my laptop and set out to see some movies or just surf the internet. Then I heard some cringing noise in the neighbourhodd. “What could that be?” I quizzed myself looking rather unworried as I set out to punch the keyboards on my pc.

    The door to my room opened and in came my mum. “Don’t make noise, robbers are in the neighborhood” she said whispering. I reminded her the sort of house we lived in, even though we lived in this wealthy estate, we had about the ugliest house and we aren’t as rich as the other. My mum was unfazed and kept pressing me to put off my laptop and be alert.

    The noise grew closer – the robbers were apparently robbing from house to house, door to doors. – We all stayed awake eagerly waiting for when they’d approach our house.

    I could hear the scream of “ole, ole, ole” so close. It was our neighbour screaming for help. Next it was a gunshot…”Was he dead? Did they kill him for screaming?” We all quizzed each other. By this time, my mum had already hit the toilet more than 5 times to urinate as she almost wet her pants. My sister was already in tears. I looked at my dad but the old man remained unfazed. He knew the door he had installed and I was determined to be a man just like my father.

    I walked into my room as I could hear them climbing the outside stair to the apartment just at my window in the next compund. I peeked slowly watching how the fell a door protcted with a buglary proof with simple instruments as woods. “Leave the window, they will see you”…my mum startled me as my heart left for my bossom for a second. I shrinked and told my mum I was fine. Then a touch flashed through our window. “They have seen us, you see wat you caused, my mum cried” I told we’re fine, but she won’t take it. She started out making calls… to her elder brothers I could guess.

    “DUM! DUM!! DUM!!!”…We heard three hefty mean landing in the compund as they scaled the fence to our compound. My mum was already reciting all the bible passages she knows as she prayed the host of heaven to save us. I went to the kitchen, picked a cutlass and was ready to fall anyone who made it through that door.

    My dad was yet unfazed, relaxed in the sitting room. My sister cried uncontrollably beside him. I was scared but I was determined to bring anyone down who dare hurt my family.

    “Gbam! Gbam!! Gbam!!!” the knocks kept coming on the door. Open this door before we break in. By this time I was by the door, my eyes fixated at the winfow incase anyone tris to come in magically. They kept knocking and shooting at the door knob. I was already fidgeting like a man left out in the cold for a year, sweating profusely that I couldn’t even tell if I had peed on myself.

    After much toiling, it was calm, we ramined scared but they were gone…to the next compound maybe? I asked my old man who remained unfazed with wry smile on his face. “Goto bed all of you”..he muttered. My mum kept praising her God and I was able to comfort my kid sis.

    I woke up in the morning to meet the neighbourhood all otu talking about the night. They were all amazed we were the only one on our line that wasn’t robbed. My dad simply led them to the door entrance. There were visible damages but it remained firm, frustrating the robbers who were force to accept we weren’t going to be counted as their victims.

    My proud dad let everyone know why he trusts his #Emilinks door and urged others to change their doors to #Emilinks if they want better security. Then it dawn on my mum, I and my kid sis just why th old man rmained unfazed.

    Day 7-#MyDoorStory #Emilinks

  5. Cinderellaman

    August 16, 2016 at 10:35 am

    I recall that unfaithful night of the harmattan season of 2014. It’s normally quiet on my street in Magodo Phase 1, GRA, Lagos. I was awake and a little glance at the wall clock, I could see it’s 10 mins past the hour mark and I was wondering why I was finding it hard to sleep. Within a split second, I was on my feet.

    I picked up my laptop and set out to see some movies or just surf the internet. Then I heard some cringing noise in the neighborhood. “What could that be?” I quizzed myself looking rather unworried as I set out to punch the keyboards on my PC.

    The door to my room opened and in came my mum. “Don’t make noise, robbers are in the neighborhood” she said whispering. I reminded her the sort of house we lived in, even though we lived in this wealthy estate, we had about the ugliest house and we aren’t as rich as the other. My mum was unfazed and kept pressing me to put off my laptop and be alert.

    The noise grew closer – the robbers were apparently robbing from house to house, door to doors. – We all stayed awake eagerly waiting for when they’d approach our house.

    I could hear the scream of “ole, ole, ole” so close. It was our neighbour screaming for help. Next it was a gunshot…”Was he dead? Did they kill him for screaming?” We all quizzed each other. By this time, my mum had already hit the toilet more than 5 times to urinate as she almost wet her pants. My sister was already in tears. I looked at my dad but the old man remained unfazed. He knew the door he had installed and I was determined to be a man just like my father.

    I walked into my room as I could hear them climbing the outside stair to the apartment just at my window in the next compound. I peeked slowly watching how the fell a door protected with a burglary proof with simple instruments as woods. “Leave the window, they will see you”…my mum startled me as my heart left for my bosom for a second. I shrinked and told my mum I was fine. Then a touch flashed through our window. “They have seen us, you see wat you caused, my mum cried” I told we’re fine, but she won’t take it. She started out making calls… to her elder brothers I could guess.

    “DUM! DUM!! DUM!!!”…We heard three hefty mean landing in the compound as they scaled the fence to our compound. My mum was already reciting all the bible passages she knows as she prayed the host of heaven to save us. I went to the kitchen, picked a cutlass and was ready to fall anyone who made it through that door.

    My dad was yet unfazed, relaxed in the sitting room. My sister cried uncontrollably beside him. I was scared but I was determined to bring anyone down who dare hurt my family.

    “Gbam! Gbam!! Gbam!!!” the knocks kept coming on the door. Open this door before we break in. By this time I was by the door, my eyes fixated at the window incase anyone tries to come in magically. They kept knocking and shooting at the door knob. I was already fidgeting like a man left out in the cold for a year, sweating profusely that I couldn’t even tell if I had peed on myself.

    After much toiling, it was calm, we remained scared but they were gone…to the next compound maybe? I asked my old man who remained unfazed with wry smile on his face. “Goto bed all of you”..he muttered. My mum kept praising her God and I was able to comfort my kid sis.

    I woke up in the morning to meet the neighbourhood all out talking about the night. They were all amazed we were the only one on our line that wasn’t robbed. My dad simply led them to the door entrance. There were visible damages but it remained firm, frustrating the robbers who were force to accept we weren’t going to be counted as their victims.

    My proud dad let everyone know why he trusts his #Emilinks door and urged others to change their doors to #Emilinks if they want better security. Then it dawn on my mum, I and my kid sis just why the old man remained unfazed.

    Day 9-#MyDoorStory #Emilinks

  6. Eunice

    August 16, 2016 at 10:37 am

    A man is driving down the road and breaks down near a monastery. He goes to the monastery, knocks on the door, and says, “My car broke down. Do you think I could stay the night?”

    The monks graciously accept him, feed him dinner, even fix his car. As the man tries to fall asleep, he hears a strange sound.

    The next morning, he asks the monks what the sound was, but they say, “We can’t tell you. You’re not a monk.”

    The man is disappointed but thanks them anyway and goes about his merry way.

    Some years later, the same man breaks down in front of the same monastery.

    shaolin kung fuThe monks accept him, feed him, even fix his car. That night, he hears the same strange noise that he had heard years earlier.

    The next morning, he asks what it is, but the monks reply, “We can’t tell you. You’re not a monk.”

    The man says, “All right, all right. I’m *dying* to know. If the only way I can find out what that sound was is to become a monk, how do I become a monk?”

    The monks reply, “You must travel the earth and tell us how many blades of grass there are and the exact number of sand pebbles. When you find these numbers, you will become a monk.”

    The man sets about his task. Forty-five years later, he returns and knocks on the door of the monastery. He says, “I have traveled the earth and have found what you have asked for. There are 145,236,284,232 blades of grass and 231,281,219,999,129,382 sand pebbles on the earth.”

    The monks reply, “Congratulations. You are now a monk. We shall now show you the way to the sound.”

    The monks lead the man to a wooden door, where the head monk says, “The sound is right behind that door.”

    The man reaches for the knob, but the door is locked. He says, “Real funny. May I have the key?”

    The monks give him the key, and he opens the door.

    Behind the wooden door is another door made of stone.

    The man demands the key to the stone door.

    The monks give him the key, and he opens it, only to find a door made of ruby.

    He demands another key from the monks, who provide it.

    Behind that door is another door, this one made of sapphire.

    So it went until the man had gone through doors of emerald, silver, topaz, and amethyst.

    Finally, the monks say, “This is the last key to the last door.”

    The man is relieved to no end.

    He unlocks the door, turns the knob, and behind that door he is amazed to find the source of that strange sound.

    But I can’t tell you what it is because you’re not a monk. #Emilinks #MyDoorStory DAY9

  7. Daniel

    August 16, 2016 at 10:38 am

    Oh worn wooden door, you’ve weathered so much weather, rain and shine
    Perched atom the forest walk.

    You provide rest and comfort for the weary traveler, the wary hiker, the lost soul who walks through your solid, stable structure, to get the comfort of this abode feel the warmth of the bed you guide.

    Do you feel loved or used?

    Initials etched into your skin leaves scars, you’re branded, no longer brand new.

    Have no fear, for the finest features are from age.

    Your cracks and crevices created the door to the room I lovingly lounge upon for the prequel of my journey.

    Though we must part, because I now must own an Emilinks door, I shall tell of your stories
    in your lines and grains’neath the old motel passed down from my father and his fathers before him.

    #MyDoorStory #Emilinks – Day 9

  8. Angel

    August 16, 2016 at 10:40 am

    My story of a bad door is a real bad experience:
    A year ago, My husband and I moved into an apartment with one flaw. It was a beautiful apartment from a distance, though it was newly built but I presume we were not the first occupant of the house. The doors appeared solid and beautiful too but I never imagined that such beautiful doors could be a nightmare!
    No matter how careful you try to be when the door is been opened, they always make a terrible, loud crackling noises that’s very difficult to ignore.

    As an adults, My husband and I could live with this, but the major problem is the disturbance to our infant child who is a very light sleeper!

    It’s terrible sleeping in the house especially at night because if one have any reason to pass through the door either to the bathroom or kitchen, the noise immediately wakes my baby up from sleep and it will take a long petting, singing and nursing before she sleeps again. That’s to say, we sleeps for less than 4 hours at night.
    I was really afraid of my baby’s health for not sleeping properly, so I have to convince my husband to get another good apartment for us.

    Now, Am very happy that presently we are occupying a very decent flat where EMILINKS doors are installed and we can sleep anytime of the day with great peace of mind, no noise, no cracking, instead it even shields you away from noisy environment. That’s what I termed COMFORTABLE Living!

  9. Berry

    August 16, 2016 at 10:40 am

    I am seen more frequently as an object than a human being
    People act as if there is no soul inside the metal/wooden element they’re seeing

    I am referred to by things like “hard, durable, and unbreakable”
    When I answer with offence they say they’re only being funny.

    I walk away feeling degraded with an overwhelming sense of shame
    Strangers make me hate myself and never learn my name – yes I have one.

    To hear a vulgar cat call sends a shiver down my spine
    to be objectified is understated, and society says it’s fine.

    It makes me sick when I am treated like a piece of meat
    My one solution is to cut an eye holes in an old bed sheet so I can see them coming.

    When strangers say I’m pretty I no longer feel an ere of confidence and pride
    I feel a need to run away, be alone, and hide.

    I’ve been facing a lot of discrimination, and domestic assault lately and I only survive because of my strength and agility.

    When you are in a position like this often times people are too afraid to speak up. I know I’ve been, so I guess I’ll let it out here. I am Emilinks, the only door who endures, domestic violence, abuse, gun shots, adversities of all kind, but I have come out stronger and better.

    #MyDoorStory #Emilinks – Day 9

  10. Uzi

    August 16, 2016 at 10:42 am

    Day 9

    If I were an Emilinks Door

    If I were an Emilinks door, I’d sway with you in tow
    open you to the moon and back as warm winds gently blow.

    Lead you into to slumber land where dreams are often made
    a trip across the river blue where the ferry man was paid.

    I’ll open you into porch light hours, as time slips through like sand
    watch the sun set drift in prayer, while I envelope your hand.

    I’d inspire you to write of love, the scene unbound in gold
    emotions tumble with the breeze, a story to be told.

    So if I were an Emilinks door, I’d waltz you in forever
    into perfect shades of varnished strength that binds us both together.

    Take you in rested and at peace, I’ll protect you from strife
    not offered by every other doors, supporting you for life…

    #MyDoorStory #Emilinks

  11. eniola Kareem

    August 16, 2016 at 10:42 am

    On the 20th July 2016, I was already awake making some prayers around 3.20 am,I was about to round up the prayers when I heard multiple voices of guys struggling with our door I kept on hearing open the door open the door with an harsh voice,, unfortunately the doors we had in our house were bad and weak before we could think of protecting ourselves they have already used their legs to force the door open, I was already shivering when they entered our house and started packing all our valuables, Before the incident occurred have been telling my dad to get us an Emilinks door,,,but he kept postponing my request I just wished we had gotten an EMILINKS door earlier before the incident occurred.. I was happy when I got back from work in the evening to find an EMILINKS door in the entrance of our house. Having a Bad door is one of my worst nightmare cos a lot kept running through my mind. But ever since we have SWITCHED to Emilinks door have been having a good and sound sleep… Thanks to Emilinks for making My Dream come true..
    I choose security, I Choose Emilinks #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day 9.

  12. Dr. Sunday Thomas

    August 16, 2016 at 10:47 am

    #EMILINKS #MYDOORSTORY #DAY9

    Please join me to appreciate God for the grace and rescue. They attacked me at about 2:30am this morning. They came into my room while I was sleeping. My door is a very bad one so they were able to penetrate. I heard their sound as they moved across the room towards me. As I got up, I remembered the scripture that says ‘He has not given us the spirit of fear… As one of them came at me to attack, I had no choice but to defend myself. I quickly struck.. The second one also jumped at me. I couldn’t believe what was happening- everything was happening so fast. My neighbours heard the chaotic sound that was emerging from my room and was wondering what was happening . I eventually hit the second one too, my hands were stained with blood.

    They laid still and I wondered if they were still alive but when I looked at them on the floor, I found out that one was still moving, I struck again and this time I hit harder with anger. That was how I killed the two mosquitoes.
    ???????

    Buy Emilinks doors and safe yourself from mosquitoes. It closes very well that even mosquitoes cannot penetrate into your home.
    #Emilinks Rocks???

  13. Douglas

    August 16, 2016 at 10:47 am

    It’s just a door, and only one at that, the grey taking over the material.
    There I typed, at the desk, where I sat, my sleeves moving rather ethereal.

    It’s only a door, I need not say more, yet uninteresting as it could be,

    It’s occupying the front of my upper floor, Making in my brain a kind of grey potpourri.

    Then everything begins to spin of Emilinks, different silvers and irons and even graphite connect,

    The walls are clouds strewn astray, the desks become stones and common rocks,
    the floor has become bare!

    My world has become flooded with Emilinks doors, no other at all! Yet I’m still entranced by that simple creation, the creator long forgotten.

    But, yet the door, he’s still there he’s there just looking at me,
    those eyes staring deep into my soul,

    And I could have sworn he talked! Imagine, a talking door. And extra parts shoot forward and out, the door is moving closer, to me,

    And it’s not a door but a person, who enlightens my eyes,
    But I still yearn for the Emilinks door, any other than this dreadful one.

    #MyDoorStory #Emilinks

    Day9

  14. k-cee

    August 16, 2016 at 10:50 am

    Day 9: let me share a story of what happened to my neighbor back then.
    We all lived in the same environment. She was married with five kids but now they are six. She works.
    On this faithful day, she went out and told her niece that helps take care of the kids that she would come back late.
    The niece was to go to the market, when she was leaving, she told the kids to lock the door in a way she can open it in case they are asleep when she gets back.
    Power was on when she left, by the time she got back, she tried opening the door but it seems the eldest locked it properly. All were asleep.
    She started knocking, she knocked, most of us heard the noise and went to help out with the knocking and calling of names.. No response, at a point everyone got tired, then her aunt came back and joined in the calling of names.
    One man tried kicking the door to see if it could open a bit so that the kids could hear their names, as he’s was trying, she said “you are acting as if you don’t know this is an Emilinks door ” that the door won’t five way, she also said that even if both of them don’t sleep there, she is sure her kids are safe and no harm would come to them.
    Finally, they had to use a ladder to get to the window to call the eldest to come and open the superb door. It was really a funny experience.
    #MyDoorStory #Emilinks

  15. Angel

    August 16, 2016 at 10:50 am

    #Day9 My story of a bad door is a real bad experience:
    A year ago, My husband and I moved into an apartment with one flaw. It was a beautiful apartment from a distance, though it was newly built but I presume we were not the first occupant of the house. The doors appeared solid and beautiful too but I never imagined that such beautiful doors could be a nightmare!
    No matter how careful you try to be when the door is been opened, they always make a terrible, loud crackling noises that’s very difficult to ignore.

    As an adults, My husband and I could live with this, but the major problem is the disturbance to our infant child who is a very light sleeper!

    It’s terrible sleeping in the house especially at night because if one have any reason to pass through the door either to the bathroom or kitchen, the noise immediately wakes my baby up from sleep and it will take a long petting, singing and nursing before she sleeps again. That’s to say, we sleeps for less than 4 hours at night.
    I was really afraid of my baby’s health for not sleeping properly, so I have to convince my husband to get another good apartment for us.

    Now, Am very happy that presently we are occupying a very decent flat where EMILINKS doors are installed and we can sleep anytime of the day with great peace of mind, no noise, no cracking, instead it even shields you away from noisy environment. That’s what I termed COMFORTABLE Living! #ExcellentQuality&Style. #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day 9

  16. Mahka

    August 16, 2016 at 10:50 am

    #Emilinks #My Door Story Day 9.
    I wouldn’t have it any other way, I just didn’t want any thing else except the ‘one’. My carpenter keeps bringing me samples ‘Ma, this one has extras like doorbell, strong handles, great locks and even automatic bolts’. I didn’t bulge, I wanted more more. I knew there was only one brand that assures me of my safety and security, very durable,affordable and has even plenty extras. So, I insisted. Off he went after I had threatened him with an ultimatum. Without so much as a word, I knew what I wanted when I saw it . That one! I said, that’s it. With his jaw dropped to the floor, he said ‘Ma, that one na big man door sake of say e strong ka ka ra ka. I said YES! go get me a bargain.
    I knew I made the right decision. Its been years since and my Emilinks doors still stands ka ka ra ka, no shaking.

  17. Ademola Adelugba

    August 16, 2016 at 10:52 am

    The bad doors in my brother’s house has made his abode home to both his family and rats. The amazing thing is that the rats even compete with humans for space lol!!!! #Emilinks #MyDoorStory.

  18. k-cee

    August 16, 2016 at 10:52 am

    Wow been trying since day 2,I hope I win today. Ain’t giving up. It ain’t easy. Congrats to day 8 winners. #positive mind.

  19. chude chinelo

    August 16, 2016 at 10:58 am

    #myDoorstroy#when I read about this competition it made me remember day my family was robbed.we were all at home and in the parlour watching the television when we heard a loud knockon our door of us to open the door or their will shoot but our dad wispered to us not to because he has locked the door and their can’t break it.I remember feeling safe after he said that but my joy was short because the armed robbers having realised that we are not going to open the door,forced the door open and came in.they came in tookour valuables,beat up my dad and my brothers and I thank God that my sisters and I were too young for them to do anything to us.After all these dia left and my dad and my brothers spent weeks in the hospital and this made me realise that the door that leds into your home starting from the gate is not just their to beautify your home but to protect you and your loved ones from harm an that is my door story#myDoorstory#Emilinks#

  20. MARK UMA

    August 16, 2016 at 11:02 am

    Let me share my experience about a bad door, it’s better to put napolene than put some doors. During my days in school off campus. I thought of traveling during the break after exams but couldn’t because the door to my room was nothing to write home about. They’ve been numerous cases of burglars carting away belongings of students when they traveled after exams. I was in a fix, so I had to take my valuables to the house of an indigene for Safe custody and ofcourse I tipped him for that. Dear friends, imagine my hostel room had Emilinks Door I wouldn’t have gone through the wahala of carrying my valuables to another person’s house, but guess what when I returned back to school from the break to collect my property and valuables it was incomplete. The indigene told me cook and bull stories. At the end I resolved to move out of the hostel to look for a hostel with Solid, Strong and reliable door like Emilinks Door. #Emilinks #MyDoorStory from Mark Uma Day9 Entry

  21. Ivie

    August 16, 2016 at 11:07 am

    Day 9
    Two years ago precisely on 27th September 2014, my grandmother came from the village to visit us at Awka. Now it was time for her to take her bath and we forgot to tell her that our door lock is bad and can only be closed mechanically in a special way or else you will be stuck inside until someone comes along. By mechanically,I mean you have to turn the lock outside twice leaving the key behind before you close the door from inside. We had repaired that door countless but it never helped
    Granny entered and shut the door behind her without any procedures. After bathing, she wanted to open the door but it wouldn’t open. Ha!, she knocked and knocked but we didn’t hear because we were all inside the room. When we finally heard her, she was crying inside the bathroom. She was obviously agitated and wanted to travel back to the village. It took hours of pleading from my parents for her to agree to stay. The next day, I and my brother decided to change our old door to an #Emilinks door.We drove through Ose main market looking for Emilinks door. Typical of an average Main market boys, they claimed they had the door. They showed us a door, which they said was What I was looking for. I looked closely at this door and to my greatest disappointment, I saw ENILINK doors written on it instead of EMILINKS doors. Ha!, This people have come again. Why do they want to spoil the high standard of Emilinks door. We immediately left that shop and later went to a trusted door seller. There we bought the original premium quality Emilinks door and immediately installed it. Since then we have not had any issues. Till today the door is as good. I will always recommend Emilinks door any time any day!!

  22. Blessing Onyeke

    August 16, 2016 at 11:08 am

    #Emilinks #My Door Story Day 9
    I and my co-worker were walking from one building to the other. We pulled the handles that opened the doors and went down the walkway. Upon reaching the other end we again pulled the handles, but the doors wouldn’t budge. We assume the doors were locked, we returned to the doors we originally opened to enter the walkway. But when we tried to pull open these doors, they wouldn’t open either. We were trapped in the walkway between the two buildings!
    I and my co-worker spent the next few minutes trying to signal to people though the windows in the buildings, but the people we signaled seemed strangely reluctant to come to rescue us. Finally, after trying the doors again, we discovered that we need to push the doors rather than pull them.
    There are two problems with these doors. The first problem is that the handles are designed for pulling rather than pushing. Doors designed for pushing usually have handles with flat surfaces that look easy to push and hard to pull.
    The second problem is that the two sets of doors work in opposite ways. To pass through the walkway you must first PULL open one set of doors and then PUSH open the second set of doors.
    I and My co-worker observed many other people getting “trapped” in this walkway. While it makes for a funny story, imagine if people unfamiliar with these doors had to cross from one building to the other in an emergency, like a fire. Then it could turn from a comedy to a tragedy.

  23. Ivie

    August 16, 2016 at 11:10 am

    #mydoorstory #Bellanaija day 9
    If you have a dislike for bad doors, you are not alone. I detest them too. They can be very annoying.
    Clean them, they still remain dirty.
    Closed them in a hurry and you will regret it. You will end up picking the screws on the floor. Closing gently nko, that one you will sleep there.
    As for Rats and cockroaches, you are their landlord
    Push or pull it, you are not sure. If you are lucky it will open at first push and if/when Men of the Night comes, you are on your own o.
    In the same way, I have intense Love for quality, standard, and durable doors. They are bae #Emilinks door gives that for me. Maximum protection and optimum satisfaction is what you get when you install #Emilinks door. it provides the perfect background for your pictures too.
    A trial will certainly convince you!!!!!!

  24. michael ahmed

    August 16, 2016 at 11:20 am

    @bellaNG #EmilinksNG #DAY9
    DOORS should be a Shield.
    DOORS should create positive impression.
    Emilinks premium doors offers this and more.
    I stand for Emilinks door and stand against fake doors!
    #my door story.

  25. Abraham Chijoke .O.

    August 16, 2016 at 11:22 am

    #Emilinks #My Door Story Day 9
    Some doors require printed instructions to operate, while others are so poorly designed that they lead people to do the exact opposite of what they need to in order to open them. Their shapes or details may suggest that pushing should work, when in fact pulling is required (or the other way around)

  26. didi brown

    August 16, 2016 at 11:27 am

    I sat in my sitting 1day just looking at my door with multiple holes on it,I said to myself how many times will I change dix door in just dix 2016. Then I heard on d door it was Onyi my neighbour hMmmmmmmmm these were her exact word “gift y holes full ur door like this naaa,as I dey knock sef d door dey shake I get 2 dey shift back mk e no com fall 4 my head biko.Abeg carry money go buy #Emilinks door so dat u go get peace and joy” .And dat was how #Emilinks came 2 stay in my house and I have bin enjoying peace and Joy.#Emilinks #Mydoorstory day9

  27. Jasper

    August 16, 2016 at 11:29 am

    I remember a very funny incident back in school, I stayed in my uncle’s building and occupied a self contain (room, parlour and kitchen, etc). One day I stayed back to prepare food because I wouldn’t be having lectures till afternoon, and I forgot to lock my front door (all doors in the building are emilinks). As I finished, I took my bath and dished my food waiting for it to cool before eating and heading for lectures…then one young guy on mask walked in with a gun and asked me to lie down…he ransacked me and my room and collected all my money, ATM, and a few other valuables before entering my kitchen..then he met the “eba and egusi soup” I place on the kitchen cabinet and he decided to help himself. Unknown to him all the doors are Emilinks doors…I just courageously stood up from where I was lying down (as I sensed he was enjoying the food) and closed the kitchen and locked it with the key that was hanging in front of the key hole. Na so my “visitor” begin scream.. “open this door or else I break it and gun you down”… for where, I too sure for my Emilinks door. He started banging the door with his boot, and every iron and metal stuff in the kitchen, but my Emilinks door stand “gidigba”. After sometime, the guy begin beg come talk say no bullet for the gun sef, say all na threaten. Na so I “jejely” go call my other neighbours and then the police came and got him arrested. Every landlord for that student quarters (off campus) go install emilinks doors shaperly after that incident because them see say Emilinks door too sure.. For safety and security, go for Emilinks
    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory #day9

  28. Mamie

    August 16, 2016 at 11:29 am

    Day 9
    My heart is in my throat..my hands are so cold..the pounding on my flimsy door in rhythm with the pounding of my heart…I’ve never been so scared..”open this door” says the male voices outside my door..I’ve heard about robberies..but I have always thought..No,not me..I always walk pass the Emilinks store on my way home, and I always say to myself..I’ll get a new door there next week.. Always postponing..I’m jolted out of my thoughts by the pounding on the door again..n I wonder how long my door with its rickety frame will hold..I hear the sound of my door being kicked in, and a little sob escape my mouth..then the sweet sound of the police siren..heavy footsteps i hear running away,and I promise myself..come morning..I will buy the Emilinks door I always wished for
    #Emilinks#MyDoorStory

  29. john oyekunle

    August 16, 2016 at 11:31 am

    One fateful day I was sleeping in my room so I heard a loud disturbing noise at my door so I quickly rush to the palour to check what was going on. I found that robbers were at my door so I started panicking. I tried calling the emergency helpline and I spoke to the policeman on duty. The robbers kept hitting my door and trying to force the door open. After trying frantically to gain access to my house they were unsuccessful so they left my house and move to another house. The police did not arrive the scene of the robbery until after 2hrs and by that time the robbers had robbed my neighbours and carted away valuables. I heard one of my neighbour say they collected millions of naira from her. They shot dead the security man attached to my neighbour house, It was awful experience that I will never forget in a long time. The robbers could not gain entrance into my house because I use emilinks doors. Emilinks doors are strong and can withstand any form of external force thereby providing adequate security to your home. #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day 9 @EmilinksNg

  30. odum Kelvin Lisbon

    August 16, 2016 at 11:33 am

    #Day9
    Some doors require printed instructions to operate, while others are so poorly designed that they lead people to do the exact opposite of what they need to in order to open them. Their shapes or details may suggest that pushing should work, when in fact pulling is required (or the other way around) but thanks to #EmilinksDoors that is always there to serve us better, with Emilinks you are covered.
    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory

  31. Sarah O.

    August 16, 2016 at 11:37 am

    Hahahahaha, and here goes Mr. Tope, hahhaahahahaha, poor thing, every night he locks that thing he calls door and sleeps. But he can’t call that thing a door, so frail, old and shakily begging for help. So the termites keeps taunting Mr. Tope. Don’t mind him says the rodents, he locks his door in the morning and goes to work thinking he locked his house, is he not aware that the hole in the door is not big enough for me to enter, or the polythene bag he used to cover there i can’t pass through. How yummy things can be in his kitchen. So the insects also taunted Mr. Tope. He never invites people to his house, not to talk of ladies. He will find the most excuse not to allow you visit him. The thing embarrassing him is the bad door, in fact, if there is another word more relating than bad is it. So by coincidence his colleague happen to pass by the area and saw him entering his house. He couldn’t believe his eyes. Is this where Mr. Tope lives, he asks himself. Let me see. He knocked, and his fingers was stained by the door and bits fell on his white shirt, Tope opened the door and his colleague was just there, now he understands why he never invites anyone to his house. When he asked him why he put up with this kind of embarrasment, he said no money, my brother! Eya, it’s well. But have you not heard of Emilinks doors, they are cheap and you can also get it. You don’t mean it, how do i get it? Just visit http://www.emilinks.com and be the man you are. Since that day no more taunting for Mr. Tope. He snores when sleeping and the ladies now visit him. Tope will always say, Emilinks thanks for linking me #MyDoorStory #Emilinks – Day 9

  32. Oluwaseun

    August 16, 2016 at 11:45 am

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day 9
    Nebor my Nebor what have you been using to prevent the burglars from entering your house? because I have replaced my door several times, used more than twenty padlocks this week, the funniest part is the more locks I use, the more they break in and steal my things. But you, your house is here and you even open your doors but then the burglars never come near your entrance talk less of breaking your house.

    They can never near my house because I have anti burglar door, when they sight this door they flee.
    Which expensive door is that?
    Emilinks! door, not expensive at all, affordable and reliable.

  33. Maryam S

    August 16, 2016 at 11:45 am

    #Emilinks #mydoorStory #Day9.Stepping out of my Apartment i saw A man who looks familia.Good morning sir i greeted.He reply and added copa Shun..with his moody face i asked,Oga what is wrong you look sad this morning.He said he own a student hostel where undergraduates lives.Just as he came for his normal Monthly Hostel Check,He discovered that Almost all the Students wanted to pack out of the hostel.Then i said is it that the rent is too high? he said no, The Rate of Theft is Very high.Everyday Someone will brake into their rooms and do away with their valuables bacause they were all using Wooden Doors which most of the nails can tear their skin when in a hurry.Then i remembered a friend told me About Emilinks Doors last week .I said to him Oga Just change the doors to something better that will keep the students, something like Emilinks Doors.He Shouted Jesus….Where will i get such Amount of money from?Then i told him to wait lets make proper Enquires from Emilinks..i Dailed 0908 200 0074 one of the staff from Emilinks picked the call.The Friendly Staff made us to budget for more doors for the Hostel and His own Apartment because of the discount given.With a cheerful smile the man Salute and Said Kopa Shun you have made my day,God Bless you.And i replyed with a smile too Thanks For Coming.The Door Story made his Day,The Soon to be Delivered Doors will make his tenants sleep in peace without worry of Robbery,The Door Story changed his plans to something better.

  34. Lyop

    August 16, 2016 at 11:50 am

    #Day9 #Mydoorstory #Emilinks.
    It was a simple gesture relating to a door that got me this Job. Tommorrow, I take over as manager of this company and thinking back, I am grateful that a door was attractive enough to get me a job.
    Years ago, I was rushing for an interview, I had tried severally to get a job, it was not happening,but I kept trying.
    A new company had invited me for an interview and I decided to try for the last time before choosing another career path. On that faithful day, I was rushing to get through the door with a cleaner at their office, she was carrying a bucket of water, a broom and a mop. A well dressed and humble man stood behind us. When we both reached for the handle of the door, I decided to help the woman get through the door. I told her, ‘ma, please, let me open the door for you’.
    The man behind us found it strange and he just smiled. I opened the door, she walked through and she smiled at me graciously.

    ‘Good luck my child’. She said before leaving.

    When it was time for my interview, I recognized the well dressed man as the hiring manager and when he finished interviewing me, he said, ‘we need people like you here. I am offering you the job’.

    Two months later, I started building my own house, I bought the same Emilinks door at the entrance of the company, even before there was a foundation to the house. A beautiful door attracted me, it triggered a kind gesture and made me get a job. Thank you Emilinks. #Day9 #Emilinks #BellaNaija #Mydoorstory

  35. mariam

    August 16, 2016 at 11:51 am

    super excited I won, thank you emilinks

  36. Gemonyi

    August 16, 2016 at 11:51 am

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory
    Having a bad door is not a joke o… So I invited my Friend to my Hostel to pay me a visit and she decided that she would stay till the next morning.
    I asked her if she wanted to have her bath and she agreed. Fast forward to getting to the bathroom, she went on and on dissing how OPH’ Hostel was dirty bla bla bla. I was laughing at her jokes and then I had to go to YemYem In school to get drinks.
    In Luth, guys are allowed to stay till 8pm and I totally forgot to tell her to be well covered since she took a tiny towel to the bathroom.
    When I got back, she was so pissed that she was coming out and boom a guy was just passing the corridor, she ran quickly into the bathroom but the Doors were halved and the stupid guy couldn’t just walk hurriedly away. He was strolling and waiting to see the face.
    I had to beg her that since she isn’t from my school that she shouldn’t be bothered cos he doesn’t know her. I still felt bad cos only if the Doors were good, she would have been covered but a door that water has destroyed and now halved with the tiny towel that covered her upper body was not funny.

  37. mariam

    August 16, 2016 at 11:52 am

    super excited I won

  38. Felix

    August 16, 2016 at 12:01 pm

    “I had a romantic proposal planned. I was going to surprise her by having all of our friends and family present at dinner, getting down on one knee and popping the question. But a week before it was all supposed to go down, On the night of my proposal i went down on my knees and popped the question to her. She ruined the Night for me and my friends which made me feel totally uncomfortable and emasculated. I was so upset that she said no to me Because she wants to be proposed with #Emilinks doors. Eventually, we ended up working through it, I bought an #Emilinks doors and our wedding is planned for next spring. #Emilinks doors #Mydoorstory #Day9

  39. Babatunde Idowu

    August 16, 2016 at 12:05 pm

    THE WHIRLWIND AND THE NEW DOOR
    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory #Day9
    It was midnight on a Tuesday, I knew she was coming and I was fearfully and painfully waiting for her as usual. The first time she had visited, it had made a mincement of the door, it simply rattled it on its hinges and it flew wide open and the the wind made its way straight to the room. It blew away all the calendars in my room, shattered my glass drinking cups and torn my window curtains, and experience they say, is the best teacher. So tonight, there was nothing it could break in its way, except the new Emilinks door and my bones. But would it be able to break the Emilinks door? I curiously waited to see what would happen next.

    I can still remember that first night vivdly. I felt it pierced through my skin and hit my bones with a jaw wrenching force that made my entire body ached and shivered with pain. So intense and so chilly was the impact that my teeth began clattering against each other. The wind was by now taking a form, I watched with awe and fascination as it lifted itself off the ground with a fiery temper like a giant snake poised to strike. Then it gradually turned into a whirlwind and the snake began coiling until it started taking another form. Her form.

    Her transmission completed, the room became as still as a grave yard as she gradually whirled towards me, dancing drunkenly like a zombie raising priest. I could swear she had on a spotless white robe gleaming even in the semi darkness of the room. I could smell her incense, so intoxicating that my heart felt within me like a rubber ball suspended upon a river and so sweet that the entire room smelt like a room dedicated to storing Chrysanthemums. The little brother down between my legs rose sharply to attention like a soldier on the parade ground, fearfully eager and painfully sensitive in anticipation of what was to come. I knew what was coming and I dreaded it, I knew she was going to cover, overpower, dominate and possess me completely for about five minutes of intense pain and defilement, her white robe discarded to form a very big moon in the centre of the room, illuminating the room and giving a sense of reality to the surreal extraterrestrial and supernatural occurrence happening in the room. Then she would growl and I would scream at the climax and the entire household would come banging on my door only to find me shuddering on the bed without any trace of her. My mother would endlessly talk about how my bad dreams would one day kill me, father would go on and on about my unmanly cowardice that manifested even in my dreams, turning every dream to nightmare for me. My naughty sister would roll her big toad like eyes and stretch out her tongue in sheer display of mockery while even my infant brother who knew not anything but to suck on his mother’s breast and to piss on everybody who offered to carry him would wail as if it was time for the Armageddon that the village Catechist passionately talked about every Sunday.

    Only my uncle from Lagos had been able to suspect that something very unusual was going on in my room when one Tuesday he arrived unannounced in our house to spend some days with my father. That night, she had come visiting and my screams had woken the household as usual, but to my surprise, when everybody did their routines and left, Uncle stayed behind and calmly asked me all about it. After I was through telling him my unbelievable story, he calmly asked me if I didn’t lock my door at nights and I told him that I always did but that no door could stop her when she visits. My Uncle just smiled and told me to wait and see.

    It was pleasing to tell him about my strange visitor and her visits and when he lovingly patted my head and told me that he understood everything and that he knew the solution to my problem, I could not just believe my ears.

    The following three days witnessed a huge change in our house. On Wednesday, Uncle travelled back to Lagos and came back with new set of doors for our house, when I asked him about the door, when he told me that they were Emilinks doors and would henceforth prevent my visitor from getting access to the house, I simply laughed at him. If only he knew how powerful she could be in her lust! Then on Thursday, our Village carpenter came and removed all the old doors in our house and replaced them with the new Emilinks doors. Friday witnessed a large turnout of people in our house who came to admire the new shinning doors and congratulate my father for such a feat. If only they knew why we had new doors, I thought to myself!

    So there I was the following Tuesday night patiently waiting for her. But tonight as I sat there in my room dreadfully waiting for another edition of torments, I suddenly heard loud thuds on the door as if someone was banging on them, but to my surprise the new Emilinks door didn’t even bulge on its hinges not to talk of openining. I waited there silently to see what would happen and after five minutes of waiting, she suddenly screeched a screech that was both ear piercing and heartrending like the bell of a sepulcher as she frantically rushed back to wherever it was she came from and i was free. Just like that i was free of her, and ever since then, she has never come to me again.
    Then I realised how really strong the new Emilinks doors were for it to stop even the ghostly whirlwind.

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory #Day9

  40. Tolu P.

    August 16, 2016 at 12:10 pm

    #emilinks #mydoorstory #day9
    I’ll never forget this experience I had with a bad door at my Nysc camp last year. I got to camp with so many mixed feelings. I was excited, scared, anxious and I was hoping for the best. I got to camp and all those many feelings reduced to one, I was scared.
    I got into the dormitories and everywhere was so choked up, lo and behold, we didn’t have toilets!!! We had bathroom sheds (toilet substitutes) outside that were covered with doors that were most likely made in 1965. So I made up my mind not to use those toilets for the three weeks I was staying there. I felt I could do it 🙂 everything was going according to my plan. By the second week I was even bragging to anyone willing to listen ‘I hadn’t used the toilets yay!!’, by the third week, my tummy started swelling and I was so uncomfortable, but I was determined not to use those toilets. The doors were horrible, they were wet, soft, weak, they had absorbed water and they had termite holes in them ewwww.
    On this faithful day after morning parade, my tummy had had enough, the time I dreaded the most was finally here. I rushed past all the soldiers and ran towards the hostel heading for the toilets like my life depended on it.
    I got to the door and i as I pulled it, the whole door came out from the hinges and fell on me, wet, soft, dirty and completely disgusting. I was in so much shock, I couldn’t even use the toilet again after I managed to get the door off me. I found another day to use the toilet since my tummy had a mind of it’s own lol, but I was super careful this time.
    I was so happy to hear later on that the government was renovating the camp. I hope they use emilinks doors this time around because those doors are really good quality and long lasting doors and no one needs to have my kind of experience again in that camp lol

  41. Nnemaramma

    August 16, 2016 at 12:18 pm

    Emilinks door is good at what they do. WOW!!! My heart almost exploded as I watched our new home with excitement. It is well designed that I have made it my photostand. Let take a look at some of the qualities that I observed
    The look: The front door is a focal point especially when people drive by. It wows every guest arrives and sees the front door of my home. It complement my home, but also very useful.
    2. Security: Keep in mind that the door Is secure. Just the mere looking at the doors, theives knows that it is a no go area.
    3. The Use: It very useful. Has a little glasslike opening for seeing a visitor before he or she gets to see you. Spacoius enough for beds and cushions to pass through, and many more. If you think you need a good door, THINK EMILINKS.
    #EMILINKS #MyDoorStory @Bellanaija Day 9

  42. Elochukwu

    August 16, 2016 at 12:19 pm

    My father works and live in the city but visit us every weekend while we (me, my mother and my siblings) stays in the village as we were growing up. It happened that we cry everyday we comes back from school in the afternoon because we always meet empty pot at home meanwhile my mother do prepare enough food for us to eat whenever we comes back from school before leaving for the market for her business but due to the fact that we have a very bad door, some hungry thieves would sneak in and finish the whole food leaving empty pot for us. It happened several times and my father because of this was bitterly angry and he took a bold step to change the doors of our building to EMILINKS doors. Seriously, I don’t know if EMILINKS doors comes with a kind of “jarz” ie juju but the gospel truth is that since he changed the doors to EMILINKS doors till date, we have not heard/experienced armed robbery attacks in our house. Kudos to EMILINKS products. They have the best doors, very affordable, tested and trusted.
    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory

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    August 16, 2016 at 12:21 pm

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  44. Hadiza Sani

    August 16, 2016 at 12:33 pm

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day 9. I don’t know where to begin from. The day my door was installed was the day my tale of woe started. As soon as you try to open the door the handle will fall off, we called a Carpenter to fix it back but as soon as he started hammering ? ? the plastering on the door started to disintegrate like Cabin biscuit. Before you can say “lakuli ” the door fell down as it broke from the hinges. I stood beside the Carpenter who was trying to find a way out but to no avail. He looked at me with disdain and asked where I bought my door, shame wouldn’t let me tell the truth that I bought it from a door dealer, I just lied and said someone dashed me. He told me nothing can be done for that day but he will bring wood and try to fix what he can before I can afford to buy a new one. He suggested I look for an original Emilinks door because it is the best in the market, I quickly agreed and told him I would do just that. My sad story doesn’t end there sha, that night I slept with all our area mosquitoes feasting on me. To say I slept was an understatement because I slept means I had night vigil with mosquitoes and probably some cockroaches. But who was counting? I was just praying for day to break.

  45. Felix

    August 16, 2016 at 12:33 pm

    Doors! A very remarkable object. Door, I have home to appreciate, as a very important gateway for movement of between levels and between realms and this is why i believe peter had to be questioned by our lord 3 times before we was found worthy to be handed the Key to the door of eternal life of the church. I remembered our oral items in school, when we arrive at the HOD’s office, we knew our fate would be determined immediately behind that door. Some get behind that door and exit with smiles and other exit with sadness. That door had the power to determine how we felt, how our life at that stage goes

    As we grow older and in all our endeavors in life, it all gets to a point where we have to knock on a door, get behind the door to make our requests and either have it declined or accepted.

    In writing this piece therefore i am arriving my view and in a way urging whoever might read this since we have discovered that at all times, it is a door that stands between a Man and what he wants to do or where he wants to get to, we should arm ourselves with the right keys and right resources to be able to get behind every door with a smile

    *We want financial success, we should get to the finance doors arms with financial secrets and education.

    *We want marital success, approach marital doors with marital mindset and readiness.

    *Finally and very important when we want eternal life, we should endeavor to appraoch that great door with out good lives qualities on earth. God Bless Us All And God Bless #Emilinks doors #Bellanaija #Mydoorstory #Day9

  46. Helen

    August 16, 2016 at 12:34 pm

    ATTENTION BELLANAIJA! !!
    People are commiting Plagiarism on facebook.
    Shuaib Abdulmaleek and Ahmad Abdulhameed Muhammad both copied my stories. I’ve been in this competition for days so you can check and confirm my story because I have them on facebook, instagram as well as the Bellanaija website for the previous days posts. I’m sorry for this but i don’t want to keep quiet lest you don’t notice it and they win with my story.
    #Emilinks#MyDoorStory#Day9.

  47. rejoice okechukwu

    August 16, 2016 at 12:54 pm

    #MyDoorStory my true life story and experience

    In 1997 my home town fault with the neighboring village this fight leads to lost of peoples life and destruction of many properties including my house, they burnt my beautiful house which i normally called my paradise down and before then my daddy has marry second wife which made him to forget about us and only focus to the second wife despite we dont have any place to call house he dont care it was my uncle that build a small apartment for us but he did not finish it up, the door he fix for us was wooded door and any time rain fall erosion from no were rushes into our room ,wealth our clothe and keep us uncomfortable.me and my brother started hustling very hard looking for a way to fix a properly door,
    one day i meant a friend who is an engineer he told me about #Emilinks door and also told me that they offer 50% discount for any type of door, i rush back home happily and informed my brother about #Emilinks door that is how we rush with the little money we have and purchase it fast fast am now living in a paradise !! #Emilinks door are so cheap and affordable #Emilinks #MyDoorStory #Day9

  48. rejoice okechukwu

    August 16, 2016 at 12:55 pm

    #MyDoorStory my true life story and experience

    In 1997 my home town fault with the neighboring village this fight leads to lost of peoples life and destruction of many properties including my house, they burnt my beautiful house which i normally called my paradise down and before then my daddy has marry second wife which made him to forget about us and only focus to the second wife despite we dont have any place to call house he dont care it was my uncle that build a small apartment for us but he did not finish it up, the door he fix for us was wooded door and any time rain fall erosion from no were rushes into our room ,wealth our clothe and keep us uncomfortable.me and my brother started hustling very hard looking for a way to fix a properly door,
    one day i meant a friend who is an engineer he told me about #Emilinks door and also told me that they offer 50% discount for any type of door, i rush back home happily and informed my brother about #Emilinks door that is how we rush with the little money we have and purchase it fast fast am now living in a paradise !! #Emilinks door are so cheap and affordable #MyDoorStory #Day9

  49. Olisaemeka

    August 16, 2016 at 1:00 pm

    Door stories never ends because behind every door there is a story.
    On that fateful day i was fully dressed in my best cloth (my ani akpati) in preparing to attend a friends wedding, in the process I received a call from a friend who has been waiting for me to pick him up asking why i stood him up, i looked at my time and noticed i was already behind schedule. I hurriedly moved not knowing my door handle has hooked a part of my cloth, in the process of moving i met a strong pull back and my cloth tore. I was so annoyed and destabilised at the moment. Right at that moment i knew i needed a better door to prevent further embarrassment. I also learnt that day that not all doors are doors, there are doors and there are DOORS.
    To me right now, it is not a door except it is Emilinks Door #Emilinks #MyDoorStory #Day9

  50. Jayelscriptic

    August 16, 2016 at 1:06 pm

    #day9
    #HappyBirthdaytome
    Since today is my birthday,i will like to share a story of mine that happened on my last year’s birthday
    A night before my birthday,i started to think about the number of people that would have made the next day a very wet one for me if i was still in school.but lucky me,school was on recession. while been happy thinking I was out of their reach, I came online on whatsapp (a known social media for chatting,uploads etc) where a group chat was already created for my birthday with the subject “birthday boy”..i started making mouth(aka raking) that none of them could do me anything,while in the closed doors of my house,so I thought. they played me well that night,each expressing their dissatisfaction of me been away,not knowing I had another thing coming my way..
    Exactly 12am on the 16th of August,2015.messages started coming in, alongside the calls,I felt loved. Then maleek my closest friend called and this was the dialogue that transpired.

    Maleek: Jay bro, sup man?

    Me: maleekberry how u doing bro?

    Maleek: happy birthday baby, wishing you long life and prosperity, one love bro

    Me: that’s gay bro, but I accept..thanks man

    Maleek: you know you still gonna be drenched with the pure water from my bag shey?

    Me: (feeling secured) never guy, never my guy

    (call ends abruptly)

    Exactly 10am I heard a knock on my door.

    Me: who’s there (kinda scared sha)

    Stranger: its me (with the voice of a damsel)

    Me: you who(kinda happy it was a female’s voice)

    Stranger: open and find out(sounding so calm)

    Me: (eagerly standing up to open the door) am coming dear (still without clue about who was at the door)

    There stood maleek and ten other friends of mine smiling ,I said to myself kasala don burst oo (in the words of a naija man).if only my door had a peep hole,i would have escaped this impending water disaster,i said to myself as I wittily made my escape,darting out of my compound like usain bolt at the Olympics,still with all my speed, I was caught and given the beating of my life,aside that my clothes were drenched. I felt loved and also very very wet
    This year am eagerly waiting for them,its already 12:45pm with no visitation. however,have been receiving calls like a receptionist in a banking hall. this time I have emilinks door, this time no birthday shower unless I want one(which I don’t)
    #HappyBirthdaytome
    #mydoorstory. #emilinks

  51. Toyosi

    August 16, 2016 at 1:07 pm

    #Emilinks..#My door story….Dragging my feet after down the hall through the series of rooms which seemed endless,before my room….the only thought on my mind was to have a cold bath to wash off the sweat and stress of the day,then cuddle my bed hoping it will calmly seduce me to sleep.At last! I made it!,I didn’t have to check the room number to know it was my room…the image of my door was imprinted in my head…but…OMG… it’s locked!…I wasn’t with my key but was hoping one of my roommates would be around when I get back ..but here I am,staring at the cold,hard door and the door stares at me back just like an idol stares at its worshipper.
    My plans for the evening has just gone to a place of no return because of the absence of a key… what do I do? I asked myself, I looked for tears but they weren’t just coming, I can’t even fake one to portray my disappointment.
    I hit the door#Emilinksdoors with my side, but of course it didn’t budge instead I’ll probably be nursing bruises …I pleaded in my heart for the door to open,but it wasn’t just listening…there I was just staring at the door. Then I started noticing the patterns on the door#Emilinksdoors,it was like a revelation..a beautiful site I never took time to admire,the engravings were formed into a throne, with a king sitting in majesty,his robe spread through the width of the door and his crown,it was magnificent and so high that my eyes followed it up to the end,
    Oh it’s just so sweet to behold! At last a smile came. Then I saw it.. something on the tip of the door frame….I reached for it and behold…it was a key, the master key to my priceless door…i was elated, it was like I just saw a million dollars. Then I realised, when there’s a delay in life, Don’t get bitter too soon for the better part might just be around the corner without you noticing it. Don’t look for shortcuts but open your mind to learn more…then you can move on to greater things.

  52. Mozis

    August 16, 2016 at 1:13 pm

    #BellaNaija #MyDoorStory…. Day 9
    I have so many experiences with doors… The Good, bad and Ugly ones. But one that stay fresh in my mind was an ugly experience I had with a door at a hospital. A hospital… And what was I doing in a hospital?! This is “my horrible hospital door story”
    It was December 1986 and we just moved to Kaduna (where popsie was posted to) from Minna.( Popsie was an Army officer). And since it was the peak of Hamattan session Kaduna weather was far colder and harser that Minna, and this was gave me cold that resulted into pneumonia.
    I was quickly rushed to 44 military hospital where I was admitted in a private ward which was as a priviledge of my dads rank.
    Now this is where the real story began. The ward I was admitted in had this very old reclining blue door that made a horrible noise whenvever it was swung open. The door wasn’t refriendly at all and this was due to two major reasons…one it always distured my sleep when I wanted to rest and two it signal the arrival of those unfriendly ‘soja’ nurse with an aluminium tray in their hand who came to “choke” me those very painful injections without. I was given injections on my bum-bum (both side) that I partically was unable to sit. I remember vivdly I aske one of the nurse that “now that they given me on every part of my bum-bum, where else do they want to give me again”… I hated my stay in that hospital (nobody does anyway, but mine was intense).
    I went through pains both from my hurting lungs and painful bum-bum -but mostly from my bum-bum…in as much as whenever that old horrible blue door was open I woke up and my heart racing expecting to see the nurse with their tray coming for injection.
    How it would have been better if the doors were #Emilinks more quiter doors, atleast I won’t be startled and “running BP” when the doors were swung open.
    #Emilinks “that’s #HorribleDoorStory

  53. Felicia

    August 16, 2016 at 1:15 pm

    On my wedding night.
    I was excited and filled with joy but couldn’t hide the fact that I was tensed and worried about logistics, managing movement. I had to lodged into a cheap hotel near the hall.
    The day finally arrived, I was walking down the hall with my bridal train. Stepping out of the hotel room the bad door riddled with nails hooked a part of my gown and almost ripped the gown into two
    I was devastated and almost took that as a bad omen. In the process of fixing and patching the gown I had to miss a good part of the church arrangement.
    That bad door almost made the best moments of my life, the worst and most embarrassing .
    Later on in the marriage I invested in getting emilinksNG doors and when I entertain my visitors with that story I end it with the phrase “a bad door almost cost me my Joy, but with emilinksNG doors am secured of all” #emilinksNG #bellanaija #mydoorstory

  54. Felicia

    August 16, 2016 at 1:19 pm

    Bad Doors

    Couple of years back, I gained admission into a federal university in nigeria. I was Excited about the infinite opportunity the system had to offer me.
    So i attended this entrepreneurship seminar that held at the school auditorium. The organizers of the event did a poll with our information to win a brand new phone.
    I never had luck with things like that, so 20 minutes before the end of the program when they announce the polls winners I left the hall and was outside discussing with a friend
    Unknown to me, I was a winner of the poll. Minutes later my friend said he heard my name being called on stage.
    So I ran Insanely before they disqualify me and give another person . Unknown to me they had this bad large glass door, that’s how I ran through it and injured myself and those at the other side.
    Making research about emilinksNG doors reminded me of that event and the necessity of a worthwhile, solid door.
    #emilinksNG #bellanaija #mydoorstory #baddoors #truelife

  55. Ajoke

    August 16, 2016 at 1:24 pm

    #Mydoorstory #Emilinks #Day9
    @bellanaija, My bad door story is bad one and I hope everyone will learn to correct things immediately we see something wrong.
    3 years ago when I was preparing to go for my Nysc. I saved my pocket my to buy a laptop for my personal use which I eventually did.
    I took the laptop to the state where i served and sincerely the laptop was my companion.
    I noticed rats entering the room through my door and I did all I could to stop the rats from changing doors to substandard doors.
    Then one day while operating the laptop a rat entered my room through my door and Out of curiosity I was chasing the rats, I git carried away with the rat that I forgot my laptop that was kept on the table. We kept chasing each other (myself and the rat) in the room till I mistakenly pushed the table and the laptop fell and was damaged beyond repair. I was so angry that the laptop was spoilt all because my door gave entrance to the rat. The story made me realize that good homes without good doors can lead to lots of damages.
    Thanks to EmilinksNG for providing the best.
    Indeed Emilinks saves.

  56. Felix

    August 16, 2016 at 1:28 pm

    The truth is that Thieves dont want to hear that you have an Emilinks doors at home cos they know thats a no go area and at the End if eventually venture it will all be a bad market for them…hahahahahahahahahaha i have win with this #Emilinks #Mydoorstory #Day9

  57. Ugo

    August 16, 2016 at 1:42 pm

    the truth is that all of you are in here now is because you pass through the door. and ebum uzo. buru kwu ma window

  58. Henry Ocheche

    August 16, 2016 at 1:51 pm

    #Emilinks
    #MyDoorStory
    Day 9.
    When I got my NYSC posting letter earlier this year, I got to know that I had been posted to Abuja – FCT for the National Youth Service year. One immediate thought that came to my happy mind is the supposed luxury and high living standards prevalent throughout Abuja – as I had heard severally from people. When I finally got to Abuja and settled down, I decided to travel around the city to see what it has to offer: apart from the occasional ugly sight of cows roaming some streets in the city Lol ?, another unsavoury sight to behold in some parts of the city – especially in places like Kubwa, Lugbe, Karu, etc – is the usage of substandard doors in buildings, both residential and commercial buildings. This portends a lot of danger in the nation’s capital, especially as stories of burglary crimes abound, mostly in the satellite towns where there are no adequate security. The Emilink’s quality doors have been proven to be the new definition of quality and reliability, and I highly recommend it to the residents and construction engineers in Abuja for utmost security and durability.

  59. flames

    August 16, 2016 at 1:55 pm

    “Oh no, not again” was the thoughts running through my head as I was standing on the chair with my friend who came to visit while my brothers chased the 2 rats that managed to sneak into our house yet again around the sitting room. This has turned into an almost normal occurrence since we packed into this house. This really bad door that leads to the backyard serves as an entrance to both humans and rodents alike. We have patched up this door as much as we could but it’s as if the rats have built their own secret way in through the door that we can’t figure out. God save you if you leave your food anyhow for a short time, just know you will go hungry that day.
    We do a total cleanup of the house twice a week cos you’re sure to pack out decaying food from behind the cupboards and chairs and every hidden nook and cranny in the house.
    Worst of all, my friend has sworn never to come to our house again even though I have promised her that we have gotten a brand new emilinks door and we no longer see those rats #Emilinks #mydoorstory #day 9

  60. Briggs Tamunotonye

    August 16, 2016 at 1:59 pm

    #Day9 #EMILINKS #MyDoorStory

    Im a Nigerian and a corper deployed to another state far from home to serve my country. With the fear of serving in an unknown land and interacting with people I havent met before I left my house to obey the clarion call, little did i know that all my fears were nothing compared to the fear that grips me whenever im in my apartment. The environment was good but the doors made/make squeaky sounds when I try to open or close it and the door shakes when it rains. Any key could opened the door even after the locks were changed and Im fully aware of the effects of a door that everyone has access to including rats. Indeed the fear of a BAD DOOR is the beginning of wisdom, knowledge and understanding. Had I known I would have consulted #Emilinks not just for a beautiful door but a strong door with world class finishing because If E no be #Emilinks door, E no be better #MyDoorStory

  61. heyo

    August 16, 2016 at 2:02 pm

    My bad door experience was like film trick oo.. Though i knew my door was quite old and weak and i have been procastinating on changing it, i just didnt get around to changing it and this buhari’s economy of change isn’t smiling on us at all..! I was just sleeping on my bed on that fateful day, after a long and tired Monday.. As i was snoozing, the next thing I felt was a hand close to me, i immediately jumped up…! Just for me to open my eyes and see a guy standing in front of my bed with a cutlass in his hand, you can imagine how my heart was pounding. All he said was “Aunty i’m not here to joke oo.. You do anyhow i show you anyhow.” I just covered my mouth with my hands and started reciting all the psalms i could remember while I watched them take my properties and priced proccessions. I swear it wasn’t funny…! They made away with most of my stuff but i thank God they didnt make away with my life. Since that day, i always switch to panic mode when someone I’m not expecting is at my door or when i’m home alone as I feel the burgle might repeat itself. Thank God my fear and worry has all been taken away as #Emilinks has put an end to all my worries. #Emilinks guarantees my safety and security so i dont have to stress myself or panic anymore about the safety of my home as #Emilinks got my back! #Emilinks doors are excellent, low cost preventative measures that provides a great deal of benefits to your home. #Emilinks are forever my bae… #Emilinks #MyDoorStory #Day9

  62. OMOLARA

    August 16, 2016 at 2:03 pm

    #Mydoorstory #Emilinks Day 9
    A few years ago, my school was on break and i would usually go to my friends office. I was running a program nearby so whenever i closed i would usually just go there to use the wifi and wait so we could both go home together. She worked in an IT firm and they had a server room with a paper pasted on the door which read ‘ALWAYS KEEP THE DOOR CLOSED’ From the waiting area, which i sat most of the time, i could see the door was never properly shut. Employees would go in and on their way out pull the handle of the door but if you didn’t apply force, it wouldn’t close. On this very day, i was waiting for my friend as usual and the door to the server room was opened half way. Out of the blues, there was this smell like wires melting. At first it wasn’t strong, so naturally i ignored it. Then some of the staff came around and they could perceive it too, then there was a spark and before we could say Jack, we saw the fire from the server room. Someone yelled for the security to get the extinguisher and thankfully they were able to put the fire out on time but not before one of their control boxes was damaged. The thing was one of the air conditioners in the server room was out of gas and the temperature wasn’t cold enough to regularize the computers and one of them got overheated and caused the outbreak. If the door was shut, the ice would have remained in the room and nothing would have happened. The management later decided not to blame the last person who left server room for not closing the door because the door wasn’t serving its purpose and so, they changed it to an emilinks door and YES, they haven’t had any regrets.

  63. Aladeloye

    August 16, 2016 at 2:04 pm

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory #Day9

    It was a friendly evening on a weekend when I and my friends were chilling in my hostel apartment.

    We gisted, had massive which not too long turned sour. Usually, in school, when your folks are broke and you have a little ‘change’ in your account, you become the ‘Warren Buffet’ of our time.

    Later that evening after much talk I decided to make dinner for everybody, everyone of us then left for the market ensuring my door was locked.

    We spent close to like two hours and on getting home been the frontman discovered my apartment had been broken into. The door was lying flat to the ground like a human that received a knockout kick or punch.

    I was so much filled with dissapointment, then something occurred to me that ‘the acceptance fee I withdrew this morning’, I went over to check where I kept it but was declaring itself missing that got me almost fainted.

    My folks comforted me and that did not stop us from cooking the meal though salty we ate satisfactorily, on the other side as Adele sang I regretted not having a strong and security assured door like Emilinks.

  64. Ifeoluwa

    August 16, 2016 at 2:12 pm

    Doors.
    I remember those days in secondary school when going to bed seems like a nightmare.The doors where so bad only a push ‘ll pull down the door..I remember the blasting of doors when ever it rained. how I wish my principal knew about EMILINKS DOORS,all my night watch wouldn’t have been necessary,there would have been no fear.EMILINKS DOORS:Your security is guaranteed#Emilinks#day 9#bellanaija#

  65. Olu

    August 16, 2016 at 2:14 pm

    This made me remember 25th December 2004. I was home alone and prepare the meal for the day while my was away at church.
    I suffered that day. From the struggle in the market, to preparing the food. It was ready and I left the pot slightly open for it to cool while I went to buy purewater.
    On getting back I found the kitchen upside down and most pieces of the meat gone, while stew was on the floor. My parents beat the hell out of me that day as the didn’t believe our dog ate all the meat in the pot. That was my worst Christmas yet.
    The door was bad. No lock, no handle any sight push it would open. you could never lock it.
    That never happens now as we have #Emilinks doors in the kitchen and most part of the house.
    #Emilinks #Mydoorstory

  66. Omotola

    August 16, 2016 at 2:19 pm

    Door gives you access to a house or a building and to get access to the house you must have a key and this remind me of my door story, the house we are staying presently has this door that you can only open it from inside,when we moved in and find out this we have to give one of our uncle that is staying close-by a spare key in case we all forget and lock the door without holding the key. This faithful night,we heard a noise from the compound that one of our neighbor’s generator is on fire and we all rushed out without minding the door or holding the key and after the incident we couldn’t enter into the house not until we called our uncle to come to our rescue by bringing the key to us. #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day 9

  67. Briggs Tamunotonye

    August 16, 2016 at 2:20 pm

    #Day9 #EMILINKS #MyDoorStory #BellaNaija @bellanaija

    I’m a Nigerian and a Corper deployed to another state far from home to serve my country. With the fear of serving in an unknown land and interacting with people I haven’t met before I left my house to obey the clarion call and little did I know that all my fears were nothing compared to the fear that grips me whenever I’m in my apartment. The environment is good but the doors made/make squeaky sounds when I try to open or close it and the door shakes when it rains. Any key opened the door even after the locks were changed and I’m fully aware of the effects of a door that everyone has access to including rats. Indeed the fear of a BAD DOOR is the beginning of wisdom, knowledge and understanding. Had I known, I would have consulted #Emilinks not just for a beautiful door but a strong door with world class finishing because if E no be #Emilinks door, E no be better #MyDoorStory.
    #Day9

  68. Wale Favour

    August 16, 2016 at 2:33 pm

    THIS IS FUNNY BUT TRUE

    #MyDoorStory #Emilinks Day – 9
    Four years ago i moved to sango ota in ogun state. My compound has three flats and four Boys quarters, in my room there is this small opening in my front door, I got tired of wondering who was at the other side of the door whenever I heard a knock. So i found the primary use of this hole in my door one evening, about a month after the carpenter planted it there and filled it with lens and dressed it with a knob with which visitors could knock. It was late that day and I was returning from work, tired. I had seen my neighbour, shade, standing at the back door of her flat in the main building, directly facing mine with only the yard separating us.I had dropped my things and undressed even with only perry cole boxer on me, before I began to wonder what she was doing standing alone at the back of her flat.

    The only way I could find out without drawing any attention was through the hole in my front door. And so I tip-toed to my door as though someone could see me and then peeped. with surprise i saw shade and tunde kissing and it dawned on me and i was questioning myself, Was that shade? With the landlord’s son? right there in the open? Didn’t they know I could see them? Then it struck me; they didn’t. In fact, they couldn’t have imagined that the guy in the boys quarters would be getting such high definition view of them. After all, they were at the back of the building and no one could possibly see them. But I could see, and clearly too. lol

    And so from that day, I began to see a lot of things through the hole in my front door, What I saw mostly, was sade, through her kitchen window, washing dishes,or out in the yard, bending to pick up clothes from her bucket to spread on the lines right in front of the BQ. Needless to say what it was I saw each time. I began to look forward to it.

    One day, I heard a knock on my door. Initially, I hesitated, because I wasn’t really expecting anyone. I waited a bit to hear another knock before I went to the door and peeped through the hole. And there she was. shade, standing right in front of my door. Am i dreaming?

    Me: How far shade, so wapa? i greeted her in yoruba language, You are the last person I expected to see in front of my door this… and then she cuts

    shade : Why? Aren’t we neighbours?

    me : do you want to come in?

    shade :No, not really. I was just wondering about something.

    I shut the door behind me and rested on d wall outside.

    shade : Yeah. Some days ago, I came out to spread some clothes, right? You remember that day? Can’t remember if it was Tuesday or…”I think I remember. It rained, I need you 2 remember.”

    Me : Oh, that was Wednesday.

    Shade : Cool. I was just wondering, right? I came out to spread my clothes and I didn’t see you anywhere. Then almost immediately after, it began to rain and you came to call me to take the clothes and then she paused.

    My heart began to beat; I knew where this was heading to, so I began to prepare my answer and then she continued

    Shade : How did you know I came out to spread my clothes?

    I was quiet for a while as the answer was not quite formed yet. This was the least of the possible reasons I had thought of for Shade to be at my door. was I about to be caught or something?

    Me : Yeah, I came back just as you walked into your flat, I lied

    To cut the story short, the next day, I got the carpenter to evacuate the gap in my front door, since I was certain shade was going to return knocking on my door and I wouldn’t be in need of the hole in my front door anymore.
    #MyDoorStory #Emilinks #Day9

  69. pelumi

    August 16, 2016 at 2:41 pm

    As i stare at our new emilinks door it brings memories. I remember our old house I just laugh. The doors were terrible! One night, I was in the toilet of our face me I face you house having a shit. When my female neighbor who I had a crush on pushed the slightly and it opened wide. She caught me in the act reading a newspaper in the toilet like I always did.
    it is always awkward when I see her even now
    Till this day I curse that Terrible door for such embarrassment
    #Mydoorstory #Emilinks.

  70. Toyosi

    August 16, 2016 at 2:43 pm

    #Emilinks#day9#My door story….Dragging my feet after down the hall through the series of doors which seemed endless,before my room….the only thought on my mind was to have a cold bath to wash off the sweat and stress of the day,then cuddle my bed hoping it will calmly seduce me to sleep.At last! I made it!,I didn’t have to check the room number to know it was my room…the image of my door was imprinted in my head…but…OMG… it’s locked!…I wasn’t with my key but was hoping one of my roommates would be around when I get back ..but here I am,staring at the cold,hard door and the door stares at me back just like an idol stares at its worshipper.
    My plans for the evening has just gone to a place of no return because of the absence of a key… what do I do? I asked myself, I looked for tears but they weren’t just coming, I can’t even fake one to portray my disappointment.
    I hit the door#Emilinksdoors with my side, but of course it didn’t budge instead I’ll probably be nursing bruises …I pleaded in my heart for the door to open,but it wasn’t just listening…there I was just staring at the door. Then I started noticing the patterns on the door#Emilinksdoors,it was like a revelation..a beautiful site I never took time to admire,the engravings were formed into a throne, with a king sitting in majesty,his robe spread through the width of the door and his crown,it was magnificent and so high that my eyes followed it up to the end,
    Oh it’s just so sweet to behold! At last a smile came. Then I saw it.. something on the tip of the door frame….I reached for it and behold…it was a key, the master key to my priceless door…i was elated, it was like I just saw a million dollars. Then I realised, when there’s a delay in life, Don’t get bitter too soon for the better part might just be around the corner without you noticing it. Don’t look for shortcuts but open your mind to learn more…then you can move on to greater things.#Emilinks#mydoorstory#day9

  71. Owameyeh

    August 16, 2016 at 3:08 pm

    “There’s a door on the 10th floor of the HRN Media office I hate so much. I can never remember which way it opens, and this makes me relunctant coming to this office” This was the usual complains we had from our prospective clients.This was the basic cause of the loss of our clients. Bad doors can be really fustrating especially when you spend your hard earned money in purchasing the door. Many marketers and advertisers this days come up with false promises about their products, but Emilink doors give geninue and sincere promises. Bad doors are everywhere, but Emilink doors stand out!
    #Day 9
    #Emilink doors
    #My doorstory
    #bellanaijaonline

  72. Mohammed Adamu madaki

    August 16, 2016 at 3:19 pm

    We have been in our new house for over a year and up until now, our entry way wall has been a lonely, barren white wall. It’s the first thing you see when you step inside our house. So, I didn’t want to just putanythingthere – and so it sat – empty, empty, empty. #emilinks #mydoorstory #day9

  73. flozy katty

    August 16, 2016 at 3:24 pm

    #emilinks #mydoorstory #Day9
    When I got admission into the high citadel of learning, I wasn’t having enough money left after paying all the necessary dues required as a fresher. So I when its Time for accommodation I cut my coat according to my size coz the money with me wasn’t that much to rent a suitable selfcon like my Friends. On several occasion, the cult boys will come to our neighborhood and robbed and I Will be shivering inside my room praying that they shouldn’t remember my kpako lodge with its fake bad doors but it seems like luck ran out of our side that night as it was raining heavily they entered my lodge. On getting to my room they didn’t even waste time with entering just a slight push with their legs the door fall off and they entered majestically, I nearly fainted as a result of the beating I got from them. After that incident, I made up my mind to vacate from that lodge to a well secured one with emilinks door, on hearing this my guardians assisted me financially I then packed in to a lodge with emilinks door that provides me with maximum protection needed.
    Therefore, emilinks doors are the best, let’s chose wisely to avoid had I know like myself.

  74. Remmy

    August 16, 2016 at 3:32 pm

    #Day9 #Emilinks #BellaNaija #MyDoorStory

    Most people often over look bad doors, eg. like when it feels to open easily, when it gets broken etc. My office restroom door, I can never forget this experience oh, the handle was bad to the extent that it can be detachable, imagine? We kept managing it until one day I went to the rest room and I left the handle outside (Note: you cannot open the door without the handle except someone opens it for you from the outside, the outer handle is still intact) when I was done using the rest room I faced my worst fear that day, I forgot the handle outside, I didn’t know whether to shout help! or to bang the door at first, but I decided on one, I banged the door for some minutes before someone in the office heard d banging and opened the door for me, it wasn’t a joke, I imagined myself being alone in the office that particular day Ehn because there is no escape root at all. Every door is important, we overlooked the restroom door, this is why I will recommend #EMILINKS door for my boss by telling him they have the best doors and we can trust in them to give us the best! #UpEmilinks #DownFakeDoors. 😀

  75. Bashir

    August 16, 2016 at 3:33 pm

    #MyDoorStory #Emilinks Day 9.
    At Last, I Have An Opportunity To Share My Sad Door Story. It Happened One Afternoon In My Hostel Back In Secondary School when We all Were Having Our Compulsory Siesta, Some hoodlums Came Into Our Hostel Unnoticed. Not Surprising Cos Our Old Security Men Do Nothing But Sleep All day In The Potters Lodge.They came Through The fence carrying Machetes And Those Guns Popularly Referred to as Shakabula. I Had Just Woken Up To Go Ease Myself When I Heard Movements Outside. I Was About To Heard For The Door But Immediately Changed My Mind And Decided To Peep Through The Window Instead. To My Gteatest Shock Is Saw Some Grab Men With Guns And Machetes. I Immediately Felt something Warm Down My thighs. Chisos! I Just Urinated On Body, That’s the Closest I’ve Ever Been To A Gun. Back At The entrance It Took Them Only 10 Seconds To Break The Door. If It Had Taken Them More Than That Time, I Would Certainly Call them “Toy Robbers” . Every Alumni Of My School For The Last 10years Knows that famous Door, We Had Also Nicknamed It the Gate Of White House. It Hung There On The Wall By Grace Doors. Countless Time I Remember Carpenters Coming To Fix The Door, Only To Break Down Days Later. As The Hoodlums Entered Our Hostel, They Immediately Shared Themselves Into The 10 Rooms, commanding everybody to lie down. I Who Had Seen Them Earlier Run Into The Bathroom. I Couldn’t But Cry(You Can’t Blame A 12year Old). After Some Minutes In There I Talked Myself Into Being Brave Like What I See In Movies. No Noise Came from The Hostel Again, so I Began To Wonder If They had Gone. I Decided To Come Out And Check. I Opened The Door, and As I Closed It to Go, I Heard A Noise, just To Turn Back And See The Door Which I Has Just Closed Broken and Already On The Floor. Hearing The Noise, One Of The Hoodlums Came To Check What Had Happened Back In The Bathroom. Before He Got There I Had already Escaped Through The Back Door Which Was Surprisingly Open. I Ran Very Fast To The Gate Which was Quite Far From The Hostel. I Got There And Found The Security Men As Usual Sleeping. I Woke Them Up And Narrated What I Had Seen, One Of Them Was About Running Out Through The Gate Shouting “I’m Not Ready To Die Now Oh”. His Colleague Who Stopped Him From Running Said We Have To Do Something To Help Those Kids. They Quickly Called The Police Who Promised To Be There In No Time. In the Hostel, the Hoodlums Were Now Ransacking The Students , collecting Their Pocket money,beating up anyone who failed to comply and breaking The Store(You See How Bad All Our Doors Were Abi?!) Were we kept Our Provisions. You Can Call Them Hungry Thieves. The Police Came in No Time And Apprehended The Hoodlums Who Were Carrying Guns Without Bullets. When one of the police Saw Our Proprietress Popularly Called Big Aunty He Said To Her “Madame, You Better Sack These Your Security Men and Buy #Emilinks Door. E Better Pass Two Of Them Put Together” our Big Aunty Got #Emilinks Door The Next Day, and They Are Still There Till Today. #Emilinks Became Our True “Gate Of White House” No Irony.

  76. Michael Odenigbo

    August 16, 2016 at 4:40 pm

    Day 9
    I could read her thoughts the moment we got to the door of my house. The look on her face said it all. She was disappointed.
    Sola had always wanted to know where I live but I never wanted her to.
    “Let’s go in dear, welcome to my home” I said to her trying to open the door.
    “Thanks Prince” she replied reluctantly. After sometime, she added, “But I’d rather sit outside”.
    “Thank Goodness” I said within me. I knew the condition of my door. It had disappointed me on different occasions and embarrassed me when ever my friends come visiting. One must support the door with his/her body before opening it.
    The last embarrassment was when my cousin kelvin leaned his back against the door, he got what I assumed to be map of Africa on his shirt.
    Meanwhile, as I was at the backyard trying to get a bench for sola, I heard her scream. I left the bench and rushed to where she was, only to discovered that she was frightened by the lizard that creeped out from an opening in my door.
    “Goodbye prince, I will see you tomorrow” she said and left at once. I was embarrassed and speechless at the same time.
    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory

  77. Victor Adeyanju

    August 16, 2016 at 5:19 pm

    @EmilinksNG #MydoorStory #Day9
    This is the second time in 4days I will hear Mr. Eniola hammering his doors just to prevent unwanted visitors from entering his house. This last will definitely be the last one. Two days ago, before he and his wife returned from work, a (hungry) thief broke into the kitchen and took away all foodstuffs in it. As if that was not enough, another thief barged into their room, which serve as both living room and bedroom, last night. The thief had been to their kitchen earlier, he was inflamed to find it empty. With just a kick at the room’s door, it flung open. He pounced on Mr. Eniola and beat him pitilessly for not having food in his kitchen. He threatened to beat him to death if they don’t give him food or money. Mrs. Eniola pleaded for her husband’s life and asked her dying husband where be kept his wallet, but he was too weak to move or say anything.
    She checked virtually everywhere but couldn’t find the wallet. The thief joined her in searching for his ‘reward’. Having mastered the nooks & cranny of hiding things, the thief lifted the bed. Alas! There it is. He seized the wallet, checked it and smile. He then vanished into thin air.
    They reported the incident at a near police station, and an officer was sent to the house for examination. Immediately the officer saw the doors, he said “with a door like this, everyone & everything is at risk, why not get #Emilinks doors?”, they lamented “we’re too poor to afford a standard door!” . The officer insisted they follow him to @EmilinksNG. After they heard the prices and how standard Emilinks doors are, they replaced both doors!!

    #mydoorstory #emilinks

  78. Durotimi Adebayo

    August 16, 2016 at 5:43 pm

    It was during the rainy season, it was normal to experience torrential rainfall. I was a storekeeper in a mini cement depot, the door wasn’t in good frame and I had complained to my boss about this issue but he turned deaf ears,lets still manage it for now was always his response, one faithful night after closing from work I could smell the cool breeze which momentarily depicts that it was going to rain, it rained cat and dog for hours and it just wouldn’t stop. In the morning when I got to the store to start the days work, I was shocked to have found the door uprooted from its hinge due to the storm and the rage of the wind,my heart sunk into my mouth,I got that chill my teeth was gnashing, couple of minutes later my boss came around and he was stunned, more than half of the cement in the store were soaked already,THIS IS A BIG LOSS I EXCLAIMED!!! It took my boss a whole month to recover from this shock. Then a friend of his advised him to go for Emilinks door he said it was strong and DURABLE a rare combination to find in the market,he got emilinks door and ever since then there were no signs of an impending loss

    #EmilinksNg #mydoorstory #day9

  79. OLUSHOLA OLAWALE

    August 16, 2016 at 6:18 pm

    #EmilinksNG #MyDoorStory Day 9
    It makes me remember a horrible experience that happened to me when i was sixteen year old. On this faithful day we came back home after the long hours of the day activities, we were using one room that was given to my grandmother out the eight rooms in the apartment, oh yes ! we were having a chicken which we are all cherish because the chicken happened to be anothear source of revenue for us as a family, however it was harmattern period when sun was not scorching but every where was full of dust..Oh my God the door that led to our room got crack during that season,hummmm !! this particular door had the following characteristic;
    It has a future of door but similar to agorodi in our local language.
    It can’t prevent cool or dust during harmatterm.
    Our door sound like town crier bell .
    our door is not flush with the frame when opened or close we know in the building that we are back.
    Any door that can not serve as security apparatus can not describe as door
    Bad door like the one am talking about lack every the purpose of mountain it.
    This bad door was like open visa for unwanted element to come in
    To crown it all,this bad door endanger life and properties of the occupant because as a result of bad door snake was found in grandma’s room by Titlope. She ran out shouting egba mi oooo gbemi ooo, baba Ojo heard voice that make him to ran out from bath room without putting on him cloth because he actually taught that snake had sting Titilope and when other people in the company actually ran out and saw baba Ojo nicked .Oh!!!! grandma, chicken had been killed by the snake.# emilinksNG please go through nock and cranny of country bring good news of your door to them .#Emilinks life good.

  80. Hadji khaleed

    August 16, 2016 at 7:04 pm

    Some people by door for privacy, some chose to buy it for security, while some buy it to beautify the house, why not go for all in one package and patronize #Emilinks their doors are beautiful, perfect and of world class , be like me and my family get #Emilinks doors today to beautify and protect your house #MyDoorStory

  81. Cutieyaw

    August 16, 2016 at 8:06 pm

    DAY 9 #MyDoorStory #Emilinks It is indeed a very bad feeling walking into your home only to realize that you have been robbed. Coming home after a long day at work, it was a shock to see our door wide open and even more disturbed to see everything upended

    The thieves came in through the side door of my house which was bad and weak with a faint lock, they didn’t take much, but what they took was valuable. They had gone through our entire house and left it in total disarray. The cushions were searched for anything valuable and dresser drawers were pilfered. Though they went through all the drawers in my jewellery box, they left all my good jeweleries and my makeup box was left untouched but eight thousand three hundred and sixty naira (#8360) was stolen from my mum’s safe.

    When it was time to file the insurance claim, we had none of the documentation we needed as it was all in the safe. Our list of valuables and insurance information were gone. This wouldn’t have happened if we had installed the Emilinks security door, Good doors guarantees our security and keeps our homes from thieves and intruders. You need to Go for the best, Go for world class, Go for Emilinks Doors #MyDoorStory #Emilinks

  82. Cutieyaw

    August 16, 2016 at 8:33 pm

    DAY 9 #MyDoorStory #Emilinks It is indeed a very bad feeling walking into your home only to realize that you have been robbed. Coming home after a long day at work, it was a shock to see our door wide open and even more disturbed to see everything upended.

    The thieves came in through the side door of my house which was bad and weak with a faint lock, they didn’t take much, but what they took was valuable. They had gone through our entire house and left it in total disarray. The cushions were searched for anything valuable and dresser drawers were pilfered. Though they went through all the drawers in my jewellery box, they left all my good jeweleries and my makeup box was left untouched but eight thousand three hundred and sixty naira (#8360) was stolen from my mum’s safe.

    When it was time to file the insurance claim, we had none of the documentation we needed as it was all in the safe. Our list of valuables and insurance information were gone. This wouldn’t have happened if we had installed the Emilinks security door, Good doors guarantees our security and keeps our homes from thieves and intruders. You need to Go for the best, Go for world class, Go for Emilinks Doors #MyDoorStory #Emilinks

  83. elias

    August 16, 2016 at 8:43 pm

    mydoorstory #Emilinks #bellanaija #day9

    Each day had passed and I’d become a stereotype night watcher. It started about a year ago I stay with my brother whose work makes him comes back late everynight.

    I was home alone all by myself waiting for him, then I heard a knock on the door, it wasn’t the usual way of him knocking so I decided to wait for another bang.

    Things got twisted when the door got kicked it went down like it was never there, I never made them force me during their operation, parting away with all my properties, my brother got back later that night all he did was to pet me while lamenting on how the carpenter had made a terrible door after paying so much for it to be fixed. Since then I’ve become a night watcher despite fixing the door again. Emilinks door had proven to be outstanding and of high standard.

  84. rejoice okechukwu

    August 16, 2016 at 9:42 pm

    #MyDoorStory my true life story and experience

    In 1997 my home town fault with the neighboring village this fight leads to lost of peoples life and destruction of many properties including my house, they burnt my beautiful house which i normally called my paradise down and before then my daddy has marry second wife which made him to forget about us and only focus to the second wife despite we dont have any place to call house he dont care it was my uncle that build a small apartment for us but he did not finish it up, the door he fix for us was wooded door and any time rain fall erosion from no were rushes into our room ,wealth our clothe and keep us uncomfortable.me and my brother started hustling very hard looking for a way to fix a properly door,
    one day i meant a friend who is an engineer he told me about #Emilinks door and also told me that they offer 50% discount for any type of door, i rush back home happily and informed my brother about #Emilinks door that is how we rush with the little money we have and purchase it fast fast am now living in a paradise !! #Emilinks door are so cheap and affordable #Emilinks #MyDoorStory

  85. Michael

    August 16, 2016 at 9:58 pm

    I didn’t know the importance of good doors not until my encounter with a bad door, during my second year in school I met this fresher (new student), she was a very beautiful girl so I decided to go for her, things went on fine for me and we started dating, our relationship was two months old when David her over protective elder brother met me one day and asked me to stop seeing his younger sister, he was huge, tall and muscular, he met me in an open place and talked to me in a manner I didn’t like, as a man I couldn’t swallow my pride so I talked back to him and asked him to be a man and meet me at home. Knowing fully well what would happen, my plan was to go home earlier than usual and then pack my things and go to my friend’s place for a while, before the end of my last class I left, got home packed the things I needed and set out to run for my life, on getting to the gate I saw David and he saw me, there was nowhere I could run to, no one was in the compound then so I ran back to my room and locked the door hoping to stay there until some student come back, when David got to the door all he did to the door was just a kick and it opened, it opened like it wasn’t meant to be locked, I received serious slaps, to cut the long story after everything I felt so stupid and angry with my door the only good thing was I still had my girl, later a friend introduced me to Emilinks doors which I still use in my house today. #Emilinks #MyDoorStory #Day 9

  86. prince roy

    August 16, 2016 at 10:04 pm

    #MYDOORSTORY #EMILINKS #DAY9

    I have a very bad door in my small apartment which i have been managing pending when i will get money to repair it , changing the door is not listed now due to economy situation and business is not moving as such again ,unfortunately yesterday i came back from my daily hustle to meet my door half broken,imagine i asked around and was told that my neighbors children was playing and pushed the door, due to its bad and substandard state it fell half way,i was bittered and angry ,for my security i have to call a carpenter to come and do some repair work on it at least to manage it for some more time ,i know is risky but there is nothing i can do now till i get the money to fix it properly,substandard doors is not a good option when building or renting an appartment

  87. Ayodeji Oni

    August 16, 2016 at 10:42 pm

    #mydoorstory #emilinks #day9, Truth be said, doors are meant to protect, but this was not to be the case with my friend. My friend and her husband lived in a rented 2-Bedroom apartment. There are blessed with two Children; 7 year old Francis(real name withheld) and 3 year old Mercy (real name withheld). On one fateful night, my friend and her husband had a heated argument which lead to a serious fist fight. The children were helpless. But Francis, a handsome but skinny boy left his room carrying a dim rechargeable lamp, while trying to separate his parent, he was pushed away by the stray arm of his father. But alas!, there was a painful cry, a piece of wood sticking out of the bad door which was left unattended to had gone through Francis’s right eye. Every attempt to restore his right eye proved unsuccessful. This was how Francis lost his right eye all because a piece of wood sticking out of the bad #door that was left unattended to. If the landlord had installed the long lasting #Emilinks doors, this accident would have been prevented

  88. igweze tonia qeency

    August 16, 2016 at 10:56 pm

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day9

    One faithful Christmas me and my family traveled to the village that was my first time of visiting the village since i was born because my daddy don’t use to allow us to travel to the village the reason is best know to him, when we got to the village every where look so tattered and unkempt no nepa light my daddy generator has already knot since and we get to the village very late at night and been on road for many hours i was so press i really need to gas out some shit so i ask my ground mother to take me to the toilet to my greatest surprise what i saw was pit toilet with one ugly bad door immediately i saw the
    door the shit stop coming out but my grand mother persist that i should go in and force my self to shit because once is 12pm nobody will come outside again so i listen to her and get inside the toilet as i was forcing my self to shit one rat from the pit jump and grab the small shit that manage to come out from my anus together with my anus i jump up fast holding my trouser in my hand with shouting chineke eeee !!, my shouting draw the attention of every one in my house my mummy and my younger once begin to laugh at me but it was not funny at all

  89. igweze tonia qeency

    August 16, 2016 at 10:57 pm

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day9

    One faithful Christmas me and my family traveled to the village that was my first time of visiting the village since i was born because my daddy don’t use to allow us to travel to the village the reason is best know to him, when we got to the village every where look so tattered and unkempt no nepa light my daddy generator has already knot since and we get to the village very late at night and been on road for many hours i was so press i really need to gas out some shit so i ask my ground mother to take me to the toilet to my greatest surprise what i saw was pit toilet with one ugly bad door immediately i saw the
    door the shit stop coming out but my grand mother persist that i should go in and force my self to shit because once is 12pm nobody will come outside again so i listen to her and get inside the toilet as i was forcing my self to shit one rat from the pit jump and grab the small shit that manage to come out from my anus together with my anus i jump up fast holding my trouser in my hand with shouting chineke eeee !!, my shouting draw the attention of every one in my house my mummy and my younger once begin to laugh at me but it was not funny at all.

  90. igweze tonia qeency

    August 16, 2016 at 10:58 pm

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day9

    One faithful Christmas me and my family traveled to the village that was my first time of visiting the village since i was born because my daddy don’t use to allow us to travel to the village the reason is best know to him, when we got to the village every where look so tattered and unkempt no nepa light my daddy generator has already knot since and we get to the village very late at night and been on road for many hours i was so press i really need to gas out some shit so i ask my ground mother to take me to the toilet to my greatest surprise what i saw was pit toilet with one ugly bad door immediately i saw the
    door the shit stop coming out but my grand mother persist that i should go in and force my self to shit because once is 12pm nobody will come outside again so i listen to her and get inside the toilet as i was forcing my self to shit one rat from the pit jump and grab the small shit that manage to come out from my anus together with my anus i jump up fast holding my trouser in my hand with shouting chineke eeee !!!, my shouting draw the attention of every one in my house my mummy and my younger once begin to laugh at me but it was not funny at all.

  91. Mamie

    August 16, 2016 at 11:03 pm

    Day9
    No way..this cant be happening again..I’ve stuffed my door with every clothe I can spare..now I’m still being kept awake because Evil is outside my door, I can hear him chewing away on the clothe. he comes every night, sneaks under the hole in my door and proceeds to make my nights miserable… I really need a new door..who’s Evil? he’s the rat that keeps plaguing me ever since I moved into this house with its internal door…next morning I stalk down to Emilinks.. I need a door..n I’ll rather have the best or nothing at all.. Thanks Emilinks..I know I’ll sleep peaceful today
    #Emilinks#MyDoorStory

  92. daniels

    August 16, 2016 at 11:25 pm

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day9
    IT’S COMING……..
    It’s coming!!! It’s coming!!! , Father shouted. I saw the look on Tobi’s face. He hated father and blamed him for dami’s death, he also blames father for not saving the neighbors daughter when the armed robbers came to their house, how does that even concern father, I said to myself well that’s for another day.

    I blamed father too, dami was just 3 years old , its coming that’s what he kept shouting while dami was in pain. He needed his father beside him but father was busy, at least that’s what he told us. He is always busy , dami would be 8 years old now if he was still alive, the doctor told us we should move out so we would be safe whenever its coming again but Father is very stubborn he wouldn’t listen probably when we all die he’ll leave this place for good.
    I am still looking for what to protect us that’s what he says every time he also says it has to be strong and have a good endurance ability, during times like this we would be safe and we won’t have to move from here.

    Josh!!!, Josh!!! , Josh!!! . I felt it right through my spine it was fathers hand Josh!!! Josh!!!, Sir, I answered before he could give me another slap . Why are you there staring, what are you thinking about he yelled at me. Run and LINK with your brother he screamed. Shey EMI (I replied in Yoruba). I knew he was talking to me but sometimes I just like to confirm. Are you deaf!!! . He screamed again. It’s here already. I said run and grab me…… Ok sir!!! I yelled back I didn’t let him finish its 5 years I already know what to grab. I ran as fast I could to the kitchen grabbed everything I could and came back. Instagram Tobi murmured.. Shut up and start !!! , Father screamed at Tobi. What concerns Instagram with what we are doing, father reminded him. So we worked and defended our home all night. 3hrs later it’s gone but we couldn’t celebrate cause we knew it would come again tomorrow, next tomorrow, next week, and next year. We sat down quiet, drained out and feeling tired waiting and hoping we won’t die next time it comes.

    2 Years Later

    It’s coming!!! It’s coming!!!, Father screamed. Tobi was happy this time. I saw it on his face it has been long since tobi was happy, the last time was before dami died of pneumonia. Hell yea it has been long we have being happy when we hear fathers ugly voice saying its coming but This time we are happy. Let it come I smiled back. Because I knew it’s bringing us protection and joy and lastly it brings happiness back to our family. We all rejoiced happily and danced.
    Father finally listened to Tobi, he said he saw a company called emilinks on Instagram selling a good durable door.
    Its 7pm in the night the emilinks door has been fixed already and still in the joyous mood Tobi jokingly shouted its coming, its coming. Father replied if it likes let it rain heaven and earth, let the flood come like a sea wave it won’t enter our house again and we won’t have to work all night packing and mopping the water cause guess what ???
    The EMILINKS DOOR HAS been fixed.

  93. Desmond

    August 17, 2016 at 12:54 am

    Give me #Emilinks door or give me nothing!!
    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory.

  94. Adedotun Abidoun

    August 17, 2016 at 1:14 am

    ‘Is anyone there?!’, I shouted for the umpteenth time, mustering all the energy I had available. I was furious and sweating all over.

    My younger brother and I shared a room – a room with a peculiarity: Our door could only be opened from outside. We were alone. My brother had left the room for the football field while I was asleep. I woke up to funny sounds in my innards. I slept shortly after devouring a bowl of eba and it didn’t play out nicely. I rushed towards the door, pushing and pulling at the door in a frantic effort to ease myself. ‘This boy has killed me o!’, I said in despair.

    I had almost defecated in my pants when I heard his voice. ‘Big bro, you should have seen me on the pitch today…’ ‘Which stupid pitch? Come and open this door for me now before I break your head!’, I screamed. I bolted the moment he opened the door, forgetting all about my threat. I heard him laughing as I ran towards the toilet. ‘Hahahahahaha. I told you to get an Emilinks door, didn’t I? Serves you right!’ I caught the wisps of his taunt. I would get back to him. Now, I just had to shit.

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory

  95. igweze tonia qeency

    August 17, 2016 at 8:39 am

    #Emilinks #MyDoorStory Day9

    One faithful Christmas me and my family traveled to the village that was my first time of visiting the village since i was born because my daddy don’t use to allow us to travel to the village the reason is best know to him, when we got to the village every where look so tattered and unkempt no nepa light my daddy generator has already knot since and we get to the village very late at night and been on road for many hours i was so press i really need to gas out some shit so i ask my ground mother to take me to the toilet to my greatest surprise what i saw was pit toilet with one ugly bad door immediately i saw the
    door the shit stop coming out but my grand mother persist that i should go in and force my self to shit because once is 12pm nobody will come outside again so i listen to her and get inside the toilet as i was forcing my self to shit one rat from the pit jump and grab the small shit that manage to come out from my anus together with my anus i jump up fast holding my trouser in my hand with shouting chineke eeee !!, my shouting draw the attention of every one in my house my mummy and my younger once begin to laugh at me but it was not funny at all. #MyDoorStory

  96. Iphie

    August 17, 2016 at 9:22 am

    It was the shrill cry of my baby that woke me up from my afternoon nap as I sleepilingly touched the side of my bed only to find out my baby wasn’t there. Immediately the sleep vamoosed from my eyes. I quickly climbed down from the best and rushed outside as I continued to hear the cry of my baby. So many thoughts went through my mind as I ran from room to room searching for him. I hope he had not crawled to the store, I said to myself. The door to my store room was badly damaged and needed urgent replacement. We had repaired it countless tines but it still wasn’t good. The two door hinges has fallen and now been held by a long nail so that the door wouldnt fall. That door nail was part of reason why I would not want my baby to go near that room. My 6 months old baby had just started crawling and was eager to touch and enter anywhere. My fear was confirmed when I went to the store and behold there he was caught up in the nail trying to shift himself away from the door. Oh God, I was very relieved as I detached him from the door nail and quickly checked him for bruises. I thank God there was none.
    Immediately my husband came back, I told him what happened and We quickly decided to change that door to avoid ‘stories that touch’ There and then we called and ordered for #Emilinks door. It’s almost a year and we have had no issues with our #Emilinks door and no cause to be worried again.
    #mydoorstory day 8 #bellanaija

  97. Iphie

    August 17, 2016 at 9:32 am

    It was the shrill cry of my baby that woke me up from my afternoon nap as I sleepilingly touched the side of my bed only to find out my baby wasn’t there. Immediately the sleep vamoosed from my eyes. I quickly climbed down from the best and rushed outside as I continued to hear the cry of my baby. So many thoughts went through my mind as I ran from room to room searching for him. I hope he had not crawled to the store, I said to myself. The door to my store room was badly damaged and needed urgent replacement. We had repaired it countless tines but it still wasn’t good. The two door hinges has fallen and now been held by a long nail so that the door wouldnt fall. That door nail was part of reason why I would not want my baby to go near that room. My 6 months old baby had just started crawling and was eager to touch and enter anywhere. My fear was confirmed when I went to the store and behold there he was caught up in the nail trying to shift himself away from the door. Oh God, I was very relieved as I detached him from the door nail and quickly checked him for bruises. I thank God there was none.
    Immediately my husband came back, I told him what happened and We quickly decided to change that door to avoid ‘stories that touch’ There and then we called and ordered for #Emilinks door. It’s almost a year and we have had no issues with our #Emilinks door and no cause to be worried again.
    #mydoorstory day 9 #bellanaija

  98. Akinsola Akinkunmi

    August 17, 2016 at 10:07 am

    Right from the inception of time there have always been three basic needs of the sons of men which include Food,clothing and shelter….However shelter is never a shelter without a Door
    Doors are responsible for entry and exit into a house(protecting since 0000BC)
    The more wealth and treasure man acquire,the more he is fazed with a quality door to protect his treasures…”show me your door and I will tell how much treasure you have in your house”…
    Alas! in the midst of wearying thoughts of getting a quality door to secure our house EMILINKS has come to our rescue!!!
    Bearing in there hands Doors of Super ,Efficient and fascinating quality for us at very affordable price
    Stop the worry about securing a good Door EMILINKS has got your back!! #MyDoorStory #bellanaija

  99. Njoku Chinwe

    August 17, 2016 at 11:17 am

    #Emilinks #My Door Story Day 9
    Its 2:00 am and I layed on my bed, my pillow socked in tears as I staired at the ceiling recounting the experience of last night.
    I have always built walls around my heart yo stop unwanted visitors from gaining access. My jewelry box has a good lock for protection because I value them so much just like I do for my heart.
    The men with just one push brought down my already dead door, they walked it like they owned my room, they searched every where and took away everything, including my jewelry box and broke my arm.
    My best friend Judy who came visiting, was crying and shouting at me, she said ” you built doors to protect your heart and jewelry box and then neglected what houses but you and your valuables, what a fool you are”, in the morning I promise to take you to EMILINKS to get the door that actually protects both you and your valuables.
    Am counting the hours till day break, can’t wait to get to Emilinks.
    #Emilinks saving lives since Inception
    #My Door Story Day 9 # Bellanaija

  100. Nnamanee Promise

    August 17, 2016 at 10:43 pm

    #emilinks #my door story
    As I was sleeping one night after searching about emilinks latest door advert. It was rainy with winds that night when our already dead door feel and hit our uncle’s head. He (our uncle) unconscious for three (3) days.
    #emilinks #my door story

  101. Anane Josiah

    August 18, 2016 at 12:54 am

    One cold and lonely night when neither a
    whisper nor a sound could be heard coming
    from the streets, the jaguar, the most
    wanted thief lurks in the darkness!! On that
    very night James was waiting for
    the Jaguar to come. James was waiting
    because last year on this very day the Jaguar
    himself came and stole various and precious
    things. The clock struck midnight and any
    minute now the Jaguar would come and
    search for new treasures that my family had
    bought over the year. Just at that split
    second James heard a creaking sound
    pending from down stairs.
    This was the time James had to step in and
    do the job for the family.James looked in a drawer were he
    had put his phone on silent with the text
    message all set to be sent to the police and
    told them to turn off their sirens. In less few
    minutes the police had arrived and
    surrounded the house. When James gave
    them the signal they barged in and caught
    the Jaguar red-handed. The police awarded
    a medal for James’s bravery because Jaguar
    was the most wanted criminal and advised
    we got a new safe door from ‪#‎Emilinks‬
    which is also durable… ‪#‎MyDoorStory‬ ‪#‎Day10‬

  102. Gideon

    August 19, 2016 at 12:54 pm

    Dear Mrs Uche,
    I know I shouldn’t share this here, but I’ve not been able to see any of your addresses.
    [email protected] is my mail. And this is my message for you..

    Am Gideon Okorie, a final year student of the Department of Economics University of Nigeria, Nsukka. I am also, the Editor-in-Chief of Economics Press Association {ECOPRESS}g.

    In preparation for our forth coming annual public lecture, we are will be most honoured to have you as our guest Lecturer. The details of the lecture is as follows:

    Proposed date: 25th November, 2016
    Venue: Princess Alexandra Auditorium (PAA)
    Time: 10:00am prompt
    Topic:The Internet Entrepreneur: building an entrepreneurial lifestyle.
    The target audience: Though the Host is Economics Department, because of the venue, the entire school is your potential audience.

    You’re also free to restructure the topic to fit your choice.

    Your positive response to this mail is most important.

    Thanks.

  103. Cobham peter

    September 3, 2016 at 12:38 pm

    #Emilinks #MyDoorstory
    INT,HIDEOUT,NIGHT
    (Mission;impossible Theme song playing in the background)
    a map rolls open on the table bulbs illuminating the the table alone,each angle has members across feyi aka fayne(the artist) , MD .isaac ,ben farmer, pet112 expert in set construction ,florenda..(Getaway driver), astra and hazida (The Distraction),

    Pet112;
    everyone knows what to do,synchronize watches now…..???
    (Watches bee..)
    Cut

    EXT,PARKING SPOT,NIGHT
    Volvo wagon roars as car speeds off from Hideout,running pass a Sign post written;Hideout keep off”
    Cut.

    EXT,RIVER-BANK,NIGHT
    Car pulls over across the River-bank,two security guards are stationed out side,discussing(or probably arguing difficult to make from this angle),

    INT,VOLVO,NIGHT
    Pet112
    Move out,and take positions…..
    (Hadiza and Astra exit the wagon,)
    Cut

    EXT,RIVER-BANK,NIGHT
    Hadiza and Astra in their gown,of purple and orange,the gown hugs their voluptuous curves,the security guards start drulling,and are shot with tranquilizers darts,the dream team head into the bank,using the keys of the guards they also use,device to replay the images of the cctv footage in the bank,to replace the real ones.
    Pet112 give the signal and the rest of the team head to the back of the bank
    cut,
    INT,BANK,NIGHT
    Feyi enters the bank and sings a lullaby send ing every security guard to sleep,she stays as the lookout
    Cut.

    EXT,RIVER-BANK EAST WALL,NIGHT
    Isaac uses His stethoscope on the walls….walking slowly,as the team walk slowly behind him,he stops,they stop too,he continues they fellow,he stops……
    Isaac
    It sounds like a,it sounds like aaaaaa………
    Team
    What does it sound like…..???
    Isaac
    It….its….its a………,its just a spider in the walls
    Continues matching on,and then stops…
    Ben,opens his bang and sets up some metallic like plates on the four section,placing them each by each,3 x 3″by 3 x 3,(it doesn’t make much sense to me either),
    Ben
    Whispering;fire n’ the hole”…….pushes down the detonator,
    BOOOooooooooooM……there’s smoke every where,the smoke clears and the whole building is blown up,the safe door swings open and the group round up and realize the safe is empty,
    A flyer floats down slightly burnt and isaac grabs it
    Isaac
    Building deemed unsafe due for demolition….
    Feyi notices a flyer on floor picks it up
    Feyi
    (Sing the words on the flyer out;clears throat) participate in the Emikinks competition,with a door story and win..3,000,000….by writing a story bout,blah,blah,and hatch tagging it…….where did everybody go.
    Pet112 is has grabbed every emilinks door,and races away,with the dreamteam behind him,as florenda chasing the ground in the Volvo wagon confused as to what’s going on.
    Cut.

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