28/09/2026
I went to my rural home in Nkandla for the December holidays. One night, I went to the tavern and drank until around 1AM.
On my way home, I was walking with some guys. We passed a graveyard and continued down a dark road.
Then we saw two beautiful young thick women standing by the roadside. They looked lost. I stopped and asked if they needed help.
The guys told me, “Bro, leave them. Let's go.”
But I ignored them and told the guys to carry on. In fact I chased them away. The two ladies said they were looking for the shops, so I offered to show them the way.
We walked for quite a distance. There were no houses. No cars. Just darkness. Suddenly, one of the women said:
“Let's sit here for a few minutes.”
We sat down on a big stone. They started getting very close to me, and I thought to myself:
“Yoh… maybe tonight is my lucky night.” 😭
One of them leaned towards me. I closed my eyes and said, " thank you God." They started touching me . I was liking it . I got into the mood and I was liking every second .
One of the ladies told me to close my eyes. Afterwards I felt something cold touch my hand. I opened my eyes. And everything changed. The woman in front of me was no longer beautiful.
Her face looked badly injured missing half of her head , and blood covered her clothes. I looked at the other woman. She was standing behind me, staring without blinking. Her neck had a terrible wound. Like it was opened up with a knife .
I tried to scream, but no sound came out. Then the first woman whispered:
“Do you know what happened here?”
I shook my head. She moved closer.
“We were killed on this road.”
The other woman whispered:
“And every year, when the anniversary comes… we find a man and make him suffer just like that man did to us..”
They both looked at me.I tried to run but My legs wouldn't move. Then one of them whispered right next to my ear:
“Tonight, you are the one who found us. And you are going to pay for the man who r@ped and killed us ”
I started shouting:
“I didn't do anything! Please! I don't know you!”
But my voice became weaker. Everything around me started spinning. The last thing I remember was hearing two women laughing while someone whispered:
“You should never stop for strangers near a graveyard after midnight…”
Then everything went black.
I woke up the next morning beside the road. I was alone. Ever since that night, I quit drinking and I never walk past that graveyard after midnight.
