Moonlight Over the Mango Tree: Stories from the Caribbean
Under the silvery glow of the moonlight, beneath the sprawling branches of the mango tree, the vibrant tales of the Caribbean come alive. This collection weaves together the timeless folklore of the islands, where tricksters, spirits, and mythical creatures take center stage. Each story brings to life the magic, mischief, and wisdom passed down through generations of storytellers, celebrating the soul of the Caribbean.
Meet Anansi, the clever spider who spins webs of deception and always finds a way to outwit his enemies, even when caught in his own schemes. Travel to the depths of the blue Caribbean waters, where the mystical Mama D'Leau guards her river with grace and ferocity, teaching respect for nature to all who cross her path.
Dance with the playful Douens, mischievous childlike spirits who lead wanderers astray in the forest, and hold your breath as Papa Bois, the protector of the wilderness, ensures no harm comes to his cherished animals.
Experience the fiery courage of La Diablesse, a beautiful yet dangerous spirit, luring the greedy and unfaithful to their doom. Listen to the enchanting songs of the Soucouyant, an old woman who sheds her skin by night to roam as a ball of fire, searching for a victim to sustain her life.
Each tale, steeped in the lush landscapes of the Caribbean, reflects the people's rich heritage, deep spirituality, and indomitable spirit. Moonlight Over the Mango Tree is a celebration of culture, a tapestry of lessons, and a treasure chest of unforgettable adventures.
She is walking in the dark corridors which are barely lit, the only source of light is the torch light in her hand.
As she is walking she heard someone calling her " Piyali...."
she halted in her tracks and turned back, she find the voice familiar but can't decipher where she heard, the voice is so sweet to her...
" Piyali"... the voice again called this time she decided to check.
she walked towards the voice direction
" who's is there?" Her voice echoed but no reply came, so she neared the spot from where the voice is heard, which is more darker than the corridor, even her torch is falling short in the darkness there, she is trying to adjust her eyes, squinting her eyes she asked again " who's is that?"
She expected a reply but she was pulled into a hug.
As a girl she is trying to defend herself but the hug is so strong she is unable to even move.
she can hear that manly voice kept saying something to her, but she is unable to understand.
Those hands now cupped her face, while she tried to see who it is,
but she felt kisses on her neck traveling towards her face,
she resisted and shouted " no...leave me...no"
Hearing that the hands left her face immediately, and the manly voice sounded concern, but escaping from the grip, she started to run from there in the darkness.
she is not in the right state of mind she just kept running and running until she bumped into someone.
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