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"My field"

He was once a shepherd who had no flock of his own and was grazing the sheep of others.
As soon as he got a job he took the herd and went to graze it in a field

There was only one tree in this field.

At noon the shepherd went to take a nap under the tree.

So he sees in his dream a stranger telling him: This place is mine and do not sleep here again because something tragic will happen to you.

The shepherd woke up noisy and scared so the next day went to another field.

But a little time passed and he forgot the dream so he went back to the same field with the one tree.

At noon as he fell asleep again under the same tree, he saw the same man in his dream angry this time saying to him: I told you not to sleep here again because the place is mine and you will get something tragic to happen to you.

Waking up in a panic, he ran and told his wife but she did not believe him and reassured him that it was something of his imagination.

After a while he went back to the field and being sure that the dream was something of his imagination he fell asleep ,then again, under the tree.

Then he saw in his dream the same man very angry this time and he said to him: I told you that this place is mine, if you sleep here again you will die.

Then the shepherd ran in panic to the madman of the village and told him the story.
The madman shouted called some others and told them to dig the spot under the tree.

Indeed, they dug under the tree and found a skeleton.
They took out the skeleton, called the village priest, read him and buried him in the cemetery.

Since then,noone have bothered the shepherd again.

Story by: www.esoterica.gr

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