06/06/2026
SHE SAW HER OWN GRAVE WITH HER NAMES, THREE DAYS BEFORE HER WEDDING…
The living room was alive with laughter. Bright fabrics were spread across the sofas, chairs, and even the center table. Tolani stood before a large mirror, holding one of her traditional marriage outfits against her body while her friends crowded around her.
"No, no, no!" one of them protested dramatically. "This one is too simple. You are marrying a white man. We must blind everybody with beauty."
The room exploded with laughter. Tolani shook her head, smiling until her cheeks hurt. The happiness in the room was contagious.
For years, she had dreamed of this moment. Now it was finally happening. On Saturday, she would become a married woman. Getting married to Jude, the love of her life. A man she had met almost two years earlier on a dating site.
Their conversations had started with simple greetings and slowly blossomed into something deeper. Eventually, Jude invited her to visit him in the United Kingdom.
Tolani had spent two wonderful months there. Two months that convinced her she had found the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with. Now Jude was coming to Nigeria with members of his family, to marry her traditionally.
After that, she would return to Britain with him and begin a new life. The thought alone sent butterflies dancing inside her stomach.
By evening, the excitement had still not faded. One after another, the friends eventually began leaving. Soon, the noisy house became quiet.
Only Tolani and her elder sister, Biola, remained. Their father sat on the veranda outside, enjoying the evening breeze. He was in his 60s, hypertensive and diabetic, which made him visit the hospital frequently. Their mother had passed away some years earlier.
Later that night, after dinner, the sisters retired to their rooms. The house gradually fell silent. Tolani slept with a smile on her face. Her wedding was only four days away.
In the middle of the night, Tolani was fast asleep. Then she had a dream. She found herself standing alone beneath a dark sky. The air felt cold. A strange mist drifted around her feet. She looked around, wondering where she was
Her heart skipped at the realization. A cemetery. She turned slowly and began to walk, wrapping her arms around herself.
"Hello?" she called. No answer. Only silence. Her breathing became faster. How did I get here?
She continued walking. One cautious step after another as she walked in between the cemented graves.
The further she walked, the more frightened she became. Then she noticed something ahead. A particular grave, unlike the others. It looked newer and cleaner. Fresh flowers had been placed around it. Tolani kept moving towards it, curious to find out why it was so new. When she finally got to it, she read through the inscription and screamed aloud
Written clearly on the tombstone was her name. TOLANI ADEBAYO. Her entire body began trembling. Her eyes widened in horror.
Beneath her name was her year of birth. Everything was correct. Everything. Then her gaze dropped to the next line. The year of death, was the current year and month. Tolani staggered backward.
Her breathing became frantic. This couldn't be happening. This had to be a mistake. But as she looked again, the words remained there, Unchanging.
Suddenly, the wind roared through the cemetery. The flowers on the grave began swirling violently. Then she woke up. She sat upright in bed. Her chest heaved violently. Sweat soaked her face.
For several seconds she could not move. She simply sat there staring into the darkness. Then reality slowly returned. It had been a dream. Only a dream.
QUESTION: Do you think this is just an ordinary dream that shouldn’t be taken seriously?
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