The wrong turn is refreshingly ironical in its right. It ushers Chike into a life filled with introspection, and less of denial, emptiness and meaningless pursuits.
At first, when I started the story, I tagged it horror. It wasn't a dark horror, but nevertheless horrific. Then, I plunged in and I was forced to see it in another light. I meticulously tagged it, soul. I found it quite practical, while teaching about the things that most people barely acknowledge while living on Earth.
Chike, was such a person. He was living a very empty life. For, life without purpose is indeed empty. The worse was that, he couldn't see anything wrong with his acts. He believed that his family didn’t love him, because they didn't support his lackadaisical lifestyle.
This would last only for a time. A wrong turned spurred by the heat of the moment would usher him into the land of the unknown (better known as the land of the dead).
Oh, it almost seemed that the turn would spell his doom. Yet, it didn't go quite like that. The biggest irony was born to manifest. In this land, he will be forced to sit down with the harsh truths and reevaluate his ideals - not that he had much before getting there.
I would say, reading this book would tweak your heart to actualizing your potential, if you're quite lost like Chike. Not everyone would be given that chance, so its best to make good of it.
Some quirks: You would gain more insight to the origin of masquerades as it governs the cultural sphere of the Nigerian culture.
You may suffer from fear acutely tangible but, don’t worry, you won't be crushed by it.
I'm thankful for Tracy, for trusting me with her work. I immensely enjoyed it and I believe, more stories that teach about life should be created. As much as books take away from our reality, there should be some which forces us to face those realities.
🇳🇬 PROUDLY NIGERIAN