The flying Unza moma

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The flying Unza Moma-Part 7

The news of these strange happenings were all over campus and we all lived in fear. I was anxious and enthusiastic, on knowing what was going on. Since i had an encounter too, being a living witness i was tomented by thoughts of how and why all this happened?

As such i began to search on the internet on ways of hunting a flying wizard. I read different books that talked about flying wizards. I spent my free time reading different stories and articles of flying wizards. The Harry Porter book was not an exception, i read it and many others, Until i became a guru at wizard tales.

While on this reading split, i came accross this certain book, "The flying wizard of Cbu" copperbelt university. Written by Moses Mwamba. After reading this book, i understood that a long time ago there was a certain beautiful moma that was wrongly accused and later she committed suicide.

Since her death, many momas and monks experienced weird things on campus and it was only after prayers that they were told, that the deceased spirit was haunting the students. The pastor said, the spirit would not rest until the student that stole the laptop lol confessed.

These strange happenings continued not until this moma finally opened up. She admitted having stolen the laptop and she died on the spot. Since then, the deceased spirit was never heard of again.
So after reading deligently, i discovered that whatever was happening with us at Unza had a rout cause and i sort to find out what it was? Every night i made my way to the goma lakes and observed the movement of the flying moma.

I did not only notice, the flying moma but also some momas who were making their way out of campus and being picked by different cars. The cheapest car i saw was an x5 and some big man with a belly was always driving it. Each time the momas were coming back, it was like they went freedom fighting. They had messed up hair and usually their high heels were in the hand. They looked drained and about to collapse, i wandered why they behaved in this manner. Not until one morning, when i saw the moma coming from shopping before BC money was in. I was puzzled.

I carefully planned how to capture this flying moma, i didnt involve anyone as i feared to be associated with the lunatics as they called the unza blue(Guard) who quit his job. Many did not believe him because they assumed he was just too drunk, but i believed him for i had seen It too.

One night whilst i was on my way to study, i saw this beautiful vibrant moma walking all by herself. And i was pushed to follow her, excuse me! I said She turned to look at me and gave me that enciticing look, are you thinking what am thinking, she said with a flirty voice. I was game on and i tbought to myself...... This moma is quiet an easy one. She asked us to go at the goma lakes but i hesited before she removed her t-shirt and after seeing her boobs, i was caught up in the moment and followed suit. When we got at the gomal lakes, this moma did not turn out to be the flying moma instead she allowed us to have great sex.

When i woke up around 03, i found myself in a building with no one inside. I got up and looked around, until i noticed some notes on the board. Gahhhd i was in the science lecture room. I rushed outside as i remembered we had a sesional paper in mathematics.

But to my surprise, the people i saw were so strange. The monks were like never before had i seen. I aapproached one of them amd asked what date it was and this was what he told me, today is 16th, november, 1970. I thought it was april fools day because this was tipical nonsense to me.

I asked another monk in a funny afro and he confirmed the date. Whilst i was in shock, one funny looking man approached me and said, "i know where your friends are, i have noticed the five arrivals and i can help. " i was puzzled. I refused to follow him as i didnt believe what he was saying, and he didnt hesitate to leave me. After he walked about some meters, i realised maybe he was telling the truth and i ran after him. Old man, am not here for jokes, tell me whats going on here? Come on just follow me.

Authors note: Thanks for reading guys, please give feedback and don't be a silent reader.

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