I was my grandfathers favourite grandson. My grandfather was very infamous since he was a witch. He used to spend much of his last days with me while i was in my late teen age. There were rumours in the village that Damiano(me) was the most preferred candidate for training and inherit the black pots and horns which could float in air. If asked to link the young Damiano with witches, the women used to say that it was difficult for my agemates to defeat me in almost everything! I knew my grandfather had nothing, but i used that opportunity to work hard. The whole village has been waiting for me to show any signs of witchcraft but since i had nothing to show i have done nothing. Everything changed when one neighbor failed to pay my debt even after pleading, i had to teach him a lesson! I pretended to share the secret with one man(who behaves like woman when it comes to spreading rumours) and i was sure that the message was delivered to the man. Juzi, i set the alarm at 2. 30 am, removed all my clothes and crossed to his compound and pretended to repeat some actions and moves myself do not know! Luckily, akaskia sauti zangu akatoka na bibi akanipata uchi wa mnyama, after kunimulika nikatoka mbio hadi kwangu na nikafunga keja. They screamed for a whole night! A meeting was convened yesterday, i publicly confessed a plot to kill him if he does not pay me three times my original debt! Leo walikuwa na fundraising ya dharura. Am i bright or foolish?
Posted on: Sun, 25 May 2014 17:00:52 +0000
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