The Visit

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"A child that just what I need......I don't need children....just one......just one ...one to call my own....one to call me mother....one to hold me....."

The constant cries of Beauty was being heard by her husband Stephen,every night.

Beauty Maxwell is a tall slim lady, with dark skin, long straight legs and curly hair she was very beautiful but her pains made her see herself as an ugly person.

Stephen Maxwell is dark skinned, has a good build, tall, Pink lips,low haircut and a broad shoulders.

They have been married for 7 years with no child to call their own,they've tried all they could but yet to no avail. Stephen usually blames their predicament on his wife saying "Your the cause of all this,I shouldn't have agreed to marry u,You are a barren woman..." All this mean words usually hurt Beauty so bad that it would make her cry and cry till she has no more tears left to cry...

Then one certain Day something happened......

Knock on the door... Who's there?...
I said who's at the door?....The knock was more intense ...."Hold on a sec am coming" she said On getting to the door she opened it But no one was there She was shocked She could have swore she heard a knock on the door

Then at the Blink of an eye...clouds began to gather sounds of thunder was made there was a huge flash of lighting and she was  alone scared,frighten, helpless she thought to close all windows but the wind was just too much for her to take. Then a Figured appeared before her The presence of a supernatural being filled the entire room where she stood A Lion-like Face,Build of a man,Eyes like an eagle,mouth like a snake,Voice like a thousand Angels.

Beauty tried to scream but loss her voice then the being spoked

"Do not be afraid my child cause am here on your behalf"

"My behalf I don't understand"

"You need a child and I can give you one"

"Who are u??...How do u know I am in need of a child"

"I am Azeeza god of the wind, I can grant you your heart desires if only you would swore that child unto me"

"Oh no....I can't ...I just can't....i can't..I don't believe in satans,gods or demonn..I can't be seeing this right now....no ...noo..... it's all my imagination"

"Young woman I am no bodies imagination I only grant heart desire for a little price"

"So it is real..all this .....you...me .... Heart desire...ok....ok....I just need a child....a male child to call my own

"I shall give it to u but u have to promise me u will swear him unto me"

"Swear him unto you why????

"My child when desperate you are in no terms to ask why"

"Am scared...it all freaking me out....but I will still have him..he will still be my child he wouldn't die right?"

"Right..I shall watch over him like my own"

"Ok ....Ok....I promise.........to swore him unto u if you give him to me....."

That was the last word she said when she woke up to find her self on the bed it was just a dream she said to her self the door was shut the windows were opened and there hasn't been any reports on a Stormy weather so she conclude it was just a dream....

But who knows what the gods has installed..

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