Kayole Man Breaks Down After Dream of Stolen Shoes Leaving with His Shadow

The sky was still dark, and Kayole’s usual calm hadn’t yet been broken by the day’s commotion. I had gone out early to open our family kiosk. That’s when I saw a man I’ve known for years. His name is Otis, but most people around here call him Baba Nuru. I’ve known him since childhood.

This morning, though, he wasn’t himself. He was in tears—genuine ones. He kept whispering something about shoes and a shadow. Most of us assumed he was mourning someone. To Read More, Tap Here