I got married in an arranged marriage. My family married me to a wealthy man's son. In my country arranged marriage is still allowed so i got married to a total stranger that i didn't even love.
Dowry was paid and i was moved into a house that was said to be my husband's house. When i got there i lived with my mother inlaw while he was apparently still away on business over seas.
I lived in there for almost 3 months without knowing or meeting the man i am said to be married to. I had never even see his picture. His whole house also didn't even have one picture of him. But because i knew that my family needed the money i just held on.
But let me tell you that weird things happened in that house every other night. I'd see different faces of people each night. They would be busy going about their night chores and they would never talk to me or even look at me.
The first time i saw them i was so scared i ran to wake my mother inlaw. She didn't look suprised at all she told me to calm down and get used to those people because they were there to help me. I never did any choice in that house. Everyday we woke up to a clean house, empty sinc and delicious prepared meals.
Before seeing those people i always thought it was my mother inlaw and also she took the compliments as if it's her doings. The people being there wasn't my only problem.
The problem began when i started dreaming of sl€€ping with a man every other night. The next day i would wake up wet with sp€rms inside my p@nties. This went on and on until all i wanted to do was run away.
My husband kept postponing his arrival dates until an entire year passed and i started asking questions which i couldn't get answers to. I still lived with my mother inlaw. My husband would call me once in a while but he refused and declined video calls.
I once sneaked out to go consult and i was told i was married to a man that passed away and he passed away wishing to be married so he was troubling his parents about finding him a wife. So the dreams I've been having were not just dreams i have been sl€€ping with a de@d person.
Everytime i try to go back home i always find myself back in that house. I don't know how but it's like my brain just switches off and then switches on again then i find myself right at the gate where i am trying to escape.
The house creeps me out and mamazala creeps me out even more. The old woman has even stopped talking to me since the day o tried escaping. She ignores me like i don't even exist.
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