
17/09/2023
I Nearly Died Trying to Get Back A Lost Lover
From Anonymous
After my boyfriend suddenly broke up with me, I was left shocked and surprised, why didn't I see it coming, what had I done wrong to deserve this?
I always thought of him as the love of my life, I was really upset and angry, but one thing I knew for a fact was that I had to get him back.
I was speaking to a friend of mine, telling her what had happened while I was drowning my sorrows over a bottle or two of wine. To be honest I don't remember how many bottles my friend and I drank, the only thing I remember about that night was her advising me to use a charm or potion of some sort.
At first, I thought it was a silly idea, how could I stoop so low? But the more she told me about it, the more I started thinking it was a great idea.
I vaguely remember grabbing my phone, going on Facebook and searching for someone who could help me bring back the love of my life. As I scrolled along, a very distinct profile stood out to me. The profile picture was of a skull full of blood. Staring into the skulls empty eyeballs, I felt a dark and evil mystery. This one felt like it belonged to someone who would know how to bring back a lost lover so I reached out to him and told him that I needed his assistance.
That's when I passed out and fell asleep.
The next day I woke up with a terrible hangover and the details of the previous night were all so vague.
To be honest, I thought it was all just a dream, so I paid no mind to it and continued with my day. It wasn't until a few days later when I got a whatsapp text.
"Hello madam, your request is currently being attended to."
The text mentioned that before we could proceed, I needed to buy a chicken, razor blade, needle and some sort of clothing that my ex-boyfriend had worn before, and not forgetting the small fee I was meant to send to him.
At that moment my heart started racing, fear had gripped me, I couldn't believe what I had just done.
Had I really taken my friends advice in my drunken state, and how do I tell this Sangoma that I had changed my mind?
I thought if I just ignored the text, he wouldn't contact me again and life would just go on, but that was just wishful thinking, I came to realize that I was truly wrong about that.
This man started calling me at all hours of the day, mostly at midnight and 3am telling me that if I don't answer my phone or if I don't respond to his texts, I would be sorry, I would regret it for the rest of my life.
What did he mean I would regret it?
Now I was really terrified and didn't know what to do.
That night I had to go and visit a friend of mine after work. As I was driving to her place, I heard a large popping sound.
The car wheel had exploded as I was driving on the freeway. It took everything I had to keep the car under control as I pulled off to the side of the road.
When I eventually got home, I got a text from the Sangoma.
The text said that I had been warned and that if I didn't respond to him straight away, there would be something worse coming my way.
I really didn't know what to do, I did know however that I wouldn't be responding to his messages.
I kept blaming myself for even trying to get back my ex, what was I really thinking?
Now my life was being threatened by a Sangoma, this was the worst type of situation I would ever want to be in.
A few days later, one cold and cloudy night, I was sitting in my dinning room with my daughter watching her favorite cartoon. Until today I have no idea were I got this feeling from, but I suddenly felt the urge to quickly pick up my daughter and run out of the living room.
I found myself jumping up and dashing towards her.
I grabbed her and started rushing towards the door, as I was running I glanced back and saw a lightning bolt strike the same position my daughter and I were sitting in.
I was so terrified, I never knew this happens in real life, I've only seen this in movies and never thought it was possible. Just incase anyone thinks it was just in my head, the couch I was sitting on was burnt and had a burn mark and the smell of something burning filled the room.
I couldn't take this anymore, I almost died and I had to do something about this or I could even lose my life because of this.
I decided to reach out to a Pastor friend of mine and told him everything.
He deleted all the texts from the Sangoma and blocked the number.
He prayed over me and anointed me with oil for protection. Ever since that day, I have never heard from the sangoma again, I learnt my lesson and i will never try and get an ex back, it's just not worth it.
-mediatv