My Neighbour Collected My Footsteps in the Village but I Acted Fast Before She Did Anything
I never believed strange things could happen to me until that day. I live in a small village where everyone knows each other. We greet, share water points, and attend the same events.
One morning, as I was returning home, a young boy ran to me looking scared. He told me he had seen my neighbour bending down on the footpath, carefully collecting soil from my footsteps.
At first, I laughed it off. I told myself it was just village gossip. But deep inside, I felt uneasy. This was not the first time I had felt uncomfortable around that neighbour.
She was always watching me closely, asking too many questions about my life, my work, and my plans. After that day, strange things started happening. I felt heavy all the time, got sudden headaches, and my luck began going down.
Things that usually worked for me started failing without reason.
Fear crept in. I remembered stories I had heard growing up about people using footsteps to harm others.
