Some memories refuse to fade. That night, sleep escaped me, and I stepped outside looking for air. What I saw changed how I understood family, trust, and danger forever.
My uncle had been bedridden for days, trapped in strange dreams and sudden weakness. Doctors found nothing wrong. We thought it was stress or age. We were wrong.
What I Accidentally Witnessed
As I moved closer to the back of the compound, I saw my mother dancing slowly, whispering words I did not recognize. She was sprinkling water beside the spot where my uncle often described seeing figures in his dreams. Her movements were….CONTINUE READING