How I started having visions, dreams of dead bodies in a Pit, Another Kenyan Reveals Shocking Details

“Niko Kware, it is cold and dark; please come and get me,”my sister cries in my dreams.Life has been a struggle since my cousin disappeared two months ago from her home in Mlolongo. Eunice has always been like a sister to me. We grew up together at my aunt’s place after my parents passed away. We went to school together, laughed, and shared countless memories until adulthood led us on different paths three years ago.

Eunice moved from Kitengela to Mlolongo to live with her husband, while I moved to Embakasi to hustle. Despite the distance, we remained close, visiting each other frequently. Two months ago…..CONTINUE READING