MY DOG TURNS INTO A SNAKE AT NIGHT AN THIS IS WHAT IT DOES TO THE COMMUNITY

 MY DOG TURNS INTO A SNAKE AT NIGHT AN THIS IS WHAT IT DOES TO THE COMMUNITY 

Poverty will really lead you to a lot of risks and dangerous activities. I went into a lot of depression after misusing my lotto winnings.

I won lotto a couple of years ago and i introduced myself to the softest life. I grew up very poor and when i won  lotto i was working as a cashier. I gimme quit my job after the winnings and not only that but i completely changed my life style. 

One would think that i would actualy do a lot of things to change my life for the better but instead i made decisions that ruined me.

When i won the lotto suddenly my friends and family didn't seem like my kind of people anymore. I am telling you guys i dumped my long term partner who struggled with me and not just that but i moved out of my parents home. 

Instead of extending and renovating their house i went and rented a very expensive house at an estate that was for the tycoons.

Now that i think about it i have cursed my life by the decisions i made. I made new friends and got a partner who did not love me at all but was just with me for the money.

I was after looks and the standards. I took care of my partners family and abandoned mine. I extended and renovated his home, bought him a car more expensive than mine and opened his sister a business. The sister that i later found out was his woman .

The guy lied so much to me, he introduced me to his orphaned nieces and nephews which i financialy took care of only to later learn that they are his kids. He dwindled me so much money. I bought this guy very expensive clothes and his kids too.

I have a son myself whom i hardly took care of. I did very little for my own child. Everytime there was an outing with that guys friends he used my card to pay for his entire friend. He used to go out every other weekend and I'd give him 10K for every weekends. He literally ate my millions more than i did.

I didn't even invest in myself. It was always about him. If i ever said no to the guy he would be very mad at me and even threaten to leave me. I loved him so much that there was nothing i wouldn't do for him. 

He even paid lobola for his woman whilst with me, he wasn't working so obviously it's my money that he used and also financed the entire traditional wedding ceremony. I remember on that wedding weekend he used my money to book me away at a bush expedience. The requirements there were no cellphone allowed, he said i needed to connect with nature and he took my phone. He knew exactly what he was doing. 

I was there for 7 days, he had said that he would join me on Sunday but only came on Thursday and Friday we were checking out.

He had the whole weekend and week to make sure i don't get to see him getting married. He deleted the evidence. 

Anyway when my money was about to run out, it was then that i experienced his true self. He abondoned me and broke up with me. The relationship became very rocky and toxic. He would get angry over very  small things and always telling me that i am obsessed with him and controlive and annoying😭 .

Then he dumped me and blocked me everywhere. I tried begging him and i had no choice but to end up going to his sister whom i helped open a business for, who lived at the house i renovated. I was welcomed by a huge picture of their wedding day at the entrance of their lounge. When she came out she was wearing her wedding ring. The kids were callig her mom. I had an anxiety attack right there and then. I was hospitalised for a week and he never came to see me nor check up on me.

I was later admitted at a psychiatric hospital and there i met a young woman who was also admitted and we became friends. I told her my story. She looked rich and even the pics in her phone proved it. She then introduced me to a venda sangoma who helped her with being rich. 

But it didn't come cheap. I paid my last 70K for the wealth. When we got discharged she took me to the sangoma and i was initiated into ukuthwala. I was asked which animal i preferred using for isithwalo. Of all the animals i was given an option on i went for a dog because it is the one that was more common to have. 

He gave me a dog and told me to never let it go outside during the day but allow it to gp outside during the night. He told me to have a room in the house specifically for that dog and nothing else.

He asked that the should be no furniture in the room and that the door must always be locked and the roof on that particular room must be slightly open. I wasn't allowed to ask question but just do as told. 

I was also instructed to be the only one allowed in the room and not just that but to put a white cloth and red and black candles in the room every six months.

I had no money left so from the sangoma i had to move back at the village. But my rich friend was kind enough to introduce me to a buyer for my car. I sold the care so that i would have money to build two rooms at home for me and the dog. Not just that but to also but a lot of groceries so that i can smooth them into taking me back and accepting my dog.  Family is family guys. My parents took me back with open arms and no judgements. I built two rooms and gave them my last 9K which was the amount left from the money i had after building the two room. It was money i got from the car sale.

My dog spoke but only i could understand it. And it only spoke three times a year. I followed instructions thoroughly and my parents were shocked that i built a room for a dog and not my child but the sangoma had given me muti to use on them so that they don't dispute my decisions or even be too much in my business when coming to isithwalo sam.

Being used to a life i could no longer afford led me to joining this things. I was even more scared of what the people would say if they knew i was once again broke. After all the looking down i did on them when i won lotto.

Anywhere the dog was something else. It didn't even eat normal food. It ate the community's chickens. And that's not all. Each time it ate a chicken then the owner of the chicken would pass away the next day.  It would be said that it's from a snake bite but no one ever saw the snake.

I'd open the door for the dog at night as instructed and locked the door and at dawn it would come back through the top as a snake. I'd always hear sounds of a heavy stomach crawl on the roof top and i was told not to be scared. 

The day it had eaten a chicken and the owner died, my dog would instruct me to collect money from it's room. The next day there would be a lot of money in it's room waiting for me.

I would collect and be very excited. It didn't hurt me at first because all i wanted was money to make things right with my family and to dissapoint my community who were too quick to celebrate my downfall.

This went on for years and i was able to build a mansion for my family. I bought myself a car and also bought my parents one too. This time my child was my priority. I was very careful when coming to men. I got back with my baby's father whom i had left for another man. He took care of our child when i had abondoned them.

One drunk men once saw my snake on top of our roof when he was coming back from the tarven in the wheee hours. He told everyone who cared to listen and a couple of weeks later he became mentaly ill. But i don't think anyone believed him because he was a drunkard. I restored my dignity in the community and i was one of the well respected makhowa as many called me.

Many community members passed through a snake bite that no one has ever seen and the chickens were being killed by an unknown animal who killed then sucked their blood dry only and not eat the chicken just sucked all the blood out.

The community became very cautious and on the look our for this animal. My dog was recognised as the vulture doing this but they didn't know that it was my dog. But they were ready to kill it although they had not connected the dots that the snake and the dog could be the same thing. I wasn't even connected to the dog as during the day the dog was hidden in the house. Many would even come to me to vent. The dog was now scared to go hunt outside and it started coming for my family. 

It went for my dad and child whom we buried 6 months apart. After losing my child i consulted again at venda and the man said he does not take back such animals. Once they are given to a client then he loses control over them. He also told me that i am now the master and if i don't find a way for the dog to go feed it's cravings outside then it will finish up my entire family and then come for me too.

I am so scared for my mom and my baby daddy. I need help to get rid of this animal. I've already lost the people i love the most and losing more would really hurt. Even if it means someone can help me direct the dog to the guy who swindled me and his entire family I'd be happy.  I've tried communicating with the dog about this but it hasn't located him. Please help me get rid of the dog or help me locate the guy who spent all my money. His name is Molifi Moradi from Soweto. 

UPDATE ON EPISODE 2.

MY STEP MOTHER TAUGHT ME WITCHCRAFT

The lady became mentally ill a shortly after coming to our hub. Her friend contacted us telling us about the sad news and we called in help for her and paid for the services. She is now recovering well and she has been freed from the darkworld. She is still battling depression and we are getting her all the necessary help needed.