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When people find out who I really am, they often head for the hills without even giving me a chance to explain why I am the way,I am.All I wanna

When the dead come to life.A Thread#Threadist And just like that, she was left with a cold heart on the shiny-spotless red concrete floor to which her in-laws were meant

My encounter with a Tikoloshi.A thread.#Threadist I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t shaking as I am writing this. In fact, my hands are trembling so bad that I’m

Unknowingly A Witch.A Thread.#Threadist Today I am going to tell you a story about how I almost got burnt by the community of Ezakheni, Ladysmith. I will not tell you

I know that y’all have heard about how SOME sangomas are drop dead corrupt in everyway possible. So, I’m going to share a story about how my cousin underwent intwaso

A Prophet Wanted Me Dead.A Thread.#Threadist To see them dancing in their snow white and black patterned regalia, waving their red-clay-smeared-arms in the air while chanting songs that I had