MY UNCLE USED ME TO MAINTAIN HIS WEALTH BY MAKING ME SLEEP WITH GHOSTS.
My mom passed away when I was just a baby. According to my grandmother she was used by her own brother as a sacrifice to maintain his wealth. She passed away while giving birth to me and my uncle suddenly became very rich.
According to my grandmother everyone suspected him for her de@th because during her funeral preparations weird things were happening and he was just in so much hurry to have her buried.
He managed to convince everyone to have her buried within 3 days and he paid for everything. My grandmother says that she saw a snake coming from his room straight to my mom's coffin. She says everyone saw it and this was around 2am.
When the snake came out everyone couldn't move or talk. It went straight into the coffin and was inside there for a few minutes then back to my uncle's room. When it went back where it came from people's minds and movements went back to normal.
When they rushed to his room to find the snake hoping to kill it,he got angry and stopped everyone from entering his room. That's when everyone suspected him of foul play. A couple of years later my grandmother became blind and that's when my life became a mess.
She had been the one protecting me from my uncle but it had not been easy since her blindness. My uncle has since had easy access to me. One day I think I must have been 10 years old he woke me up in the middle of the night.
What's funny is my uncle owns a mansion in Johannesburg and we live hours away from Johannesburg and when we went to bed that night he wasn't home but he suddenly appeared. He also dissapeared soon after making me do weird things that night.
Even in his absence he made sure the room is forever locked and no one dared going anywhere near it even in his absence. We entered the room and inside the room was a grave exactly like my mom's and my late grandfather. Even their names were on it.
But I was confused because what was their graves doing inside the small room that no one was allowed inside? He told me to kneel down between the graves and to greet both my mom and grandfather.
He warned me against telling anyone about anything I saw or heard in the small room. He sprinkled some Muti on me and cut very small cuts on my skin using a razor to get my blood. I suddenly saw a snake laying across the two graves and he wrote my name on the snake using my blood.
He told me to spit on each grave twice and leave. He told me to go back to bed and never say a word to anyone about that night. He said if I tell anyone then my grandmother and I would die a very scary death.
I kept it to my self since because I didn't want anything happening to my grandmother. But since that night something has shifted in my life and especially brain.
I sleep walk once every month and I walk to the graveyard. I sleep on one huge tombstone and I'm always woken up just before dawn breaks by an elderly woman wearing a black robe. I have never seen the woman's face I only get to hear her voice only.
She wakes me up and next to me is a small snake that doesn't even bite me. I don't know who's tombstone that is and no one in the village knows. According to villagers they just woke up one day and it was there.
I believe I am married to the person who's buried there because when I sleep walk I always dream of myself visiting my husband and that's where I always end up. I wish to know why this has been happening and how I can stop it.
It started from age 10 and today I am 35 years old. My grandmother is the one who encourages me to get help. But each time I consult my uncle appears very angrily in my dreams. He whips me with a sjambok and I wake up with bruises the next day.
My relationships don't last and my life in general is a mess. My uncle is a very wealthy bus owner and taxi owner in Johannesburg but we back at home live very poorly. He hardly even comes back home. He makes sure we stay away from his wife and kids.
He treats us like animals and not his own family.
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