"I woke up, drenched In sweat and consumed by fear. My heart was beating and I was scared to the bone. had been the 12th time this month that I had awoken to a nightmare. The worst thing about all of this though was that the nightmare was real and the monster was hiding under the bed...." ...
They called her 'Obeah Gal', although they had no hard and fast evidence to prove their accusation. No oddities like bones and bird feathers, or bottles or perhaps a skeleton of some sort in her little shed of a home... In fact, she seemed to be more of a 'mad woman' than anything else--she ought to have been locked u...
There is an innate fear and an even more innate attraction to darkness that humans carry with them from birth,that gives the night heavy symbolism of passage and change.Few people ever look deeper into it,that the night may be a reflection on what has passed. Laila mourns the loss of her parents,more than she does any...