Kakamega: The Thieves and the Swarm of Bees
My name is Joseph, and I lived in a small, quiet neighborhood in Kakamega. Life had been ordinary, but temptation and poor decisions led me and my friend into a plan we would soon regret. One night, we decided to rob a small shop in town.
The thrill of the heist, the adrenaline rushing through our veins, made us feel unstoppable. We celebrated late into the night, laughing, counting the stolen money, and boasting about our cleverness. At that moment, I felt untouchable.
But the next morning, everything changed. When we woke up, we couldn’t believe our eyes. Thick, black swarms of bees surrounded our house, blocking every entrance. They were so aggressive that no one could get near.
The neighbors gathered, shouting and panicking, but even they couldn’t approach. I felt a chill run down my spine. Something was terribly wrong. My grandmother insisted we confess and seek help from a doctor known for dealing with such unexplained occurrences.
Terrified, we confessed everything. We returned the stolen money. After a cleansing session and heartfelt repentance, the bees slowly dispersed by evening.
That day, I learned that guilt can manifest in frightening ways. Since then, I have never stolen again.
https://drkashiririka.com/
