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I TRAVELLED TO ZIMBABWE TO GET RICH ONLY TO COME BACK WITH A SNAKE THAT USED TO TERRORISE MY COMMUNITY

 I TRAVELLED TO ZIMBABWE TO GET RICH ONLY TO COME BACK WITH A SNAKE THAT USED TO TERRORISE MY COMMUNITY.

A couple of years ago I met a Zimbabwean young woman ,we attended the same college in Gauteng. She came to school with a very expensive car and she literally lived a very good life.

The lady was awkwardly quiet and shy but you could just tell that she came from a very well off family. From her hair,clothes and the car she drove a very nice car. She kept to herself and didn't like interacting much.

But me being me I forced friendship on her and eventually we became close. I was the only friend she had and she didn't want more. She would tell me to not surround myself with too many spirits as different human being brought too many spirits.

She was kind of weird and sometimes scary. She was a spiritual person and sometimes would come to school moody and looking a total mess and the whole day she wouldn't even say a single word.

I used to visit her at her house and I must say it was a very big mansion but it was at the outskirts of town and it was isolated and there was definitely something creepy about it. But it was absolutely beautiful and amazing.

There was a time she wasn't answering my calls and she had been absent for an entire week and I decided to go to her house to go check up on her. When I arrived her mom let me in and she showed me to her room.

I found her in her room very sick and it was like death kept on flashing right before her eyes. She told me that I should have never came and that I have now endangered my own life. Right after her words my skin started itching and my eyes twitching.


I got so scared and wanted to leave right away but something kept on pulling back. I couldn't leave. I don't remember much about what happened that day but I passed out. When I woke up I found myself laying flat on the floor without my clothes.

I was in a dark room that had one huge tree in the middle. I got up scared and shaking,I looked around and saw her standing next to me. She was also undressed and she was in tears. She kept on asking me why I came to her house uninvited and now I have brought a lot of trouble to myself.

I was confused because I came to check up on her and I didn't understand why suddenly that was putting my life in danger.

I noticed two men in the room and they were feeding me things by force. It looked like food but the food was very tasteless.

I don't know what happened but next thing I woke up in my bed at my home. Like it was all a dream but deep down I knew that it wasn't at all a dream. It was real and it happened. To my surprise the next time I sawy friend she was fine and normal as if nothing ever happened.

But a couple of days later she told me that I have Zimbabwean ancestors and they were ready to give me my wealth and riches but I needed to go to Zimbabwe to get them. I don't know why I didn't find this weird or didn't decline the offer.

I just saw myself a couple of days later traveling to Zimbabwe with this girl. When we got there we spent two nights in a secluded area,we literally slept in the bushes and everything was happening as a dream.

I was then given a black bag which I was told to dig a hole at home and bury it. I did exactly that when we arrived back in South Africa. A couple of days later I would randomly find money in the yard and in the House.

But the community was also experiencing a new problem. They complained about a huge snake that moves around the village at night eating their livestock. Apparently the snake would always dissapear to my house.

I told my friend about this and she said that the snake was my ancestor and the reason why I now found money everywhere. She said that the snake won't bother me and it will hunt down its food without bothering me.

She told me to protect the snake because if it gets killed then I'd lose my family members to insanity or death. I don't know what to do now or how to reverse this ritual.

The friend no longer talks to me.