She Sees The Time of DEATH In People’s Footprints….Until THIS Happened!😢 I African Tales

some gifts are like fire they can warm you or they can burn everything you love to ashes what would you do if you could see the shadows of death yet no one else could Once Upon a Time in the village of okuta Life moved with a steady rhythm of nature roosters crow at dawn Farmers walked their field under the hot sun and children ran Barefoot through the dusty paths their laughter ringing like Bells The Village was peaceful surrounded by lar forests and sparkling streams that stretched as far as the eye could see and in this

small vibrant Village lived a girl named Amanda Amanda was not the kind of girl who stood out in a crowd she was quiet like The Still Water of a pond an observant all always noticing the little things that others missed the way a leaf fluttered strangely in the breeze the soft sigh of the wind before the rains Amanda was the kind of person who listened more than she spoke which made people think she was just shy but those who knew her truly knew her loved her deeply she had the kind of smile that could make

you feel s even on your worst day and she always helped without being asked Amanda had been raised by her grandmother mama Annie ever since she was a baby no one knew much about Amanda's parents they were whispered about in vague tones but Amanda never asked Mama Annie was all the family she needed Mama Annie was the village harist a woman with strong hands and an even stronger heart people came from all over okut to see her carrying fevers broken bones and endless troubles Mama Annie had a remedy for everything Amanda spent most of her

days helping her grandmother sort herbs fetch water and mix portions life was simple steady and safe but that all changed one fateful day it happened while Amanda was walking along the narrow path that led to the V Village stream she carried an empty Clay Pot on her head humming softly to herself as her feet kicked up little puffs of dust the sunlight pecked through the trees dampling the Earth with Shadows and Light it was an ordinary day or so Amanda thought and then she saw it right there on the dusty path were Footprints but they

were not like any footprints that Amanda had ever seen these ones glow B faintly like fire lights in the dark they shimmered on the ground as though the Earth itself held Secrets Amanda froze her heart toing in her chest she glassed around but the forest was empty who could have left these she murmured staring at the glowing marks just then laughter echoed from behind her and Amanda turned to see her friend Toby running towards her Toby was always cheerful always full of mischief he waved out of breath his fishing net slung over his shoulder Amanda

you're staring at the ground like you found gold he teased flashing a green Amanda blinked her gaze dting to his feet and there they were glowing Footprints right under him brighter than the on before Amanda's breath cut in her throat as she counted 1 2 seven steps seven glowing steps Trill behind Toby like invisible light what is wrong Toby asked frowning at her serious face Amanda shook her head quickly nothing nothing at all she lied her voice small Toby laughed again and ran ahead his Footprints glowing behind him as though lit by a hidden flame

Amanda stayed frozen in place her fingers trembling against the clay pot that night she couldn't sleep Toby's glowing Footprints haunted her mind why were they glowing and why was there only seven Amanda didn't know it yet but the glowing Footprints would soon reveal a truth that would change her life and the fate of the entire Village 7 Days passed it was an ordinary morning in the village of okuta when news spread like hamatan winds was dead Amanda was grinding Millet when she heard the cries she dropped a pistol her hand shaking as she rushed outside

a crowd had gathered near the edge of the forest their voices A Chorus of panic and disbelief someone whispered it was an accident another person added a threee branch snapped and crushed him instantly Amanda's feet felt glued to the ground as she heard Mama an's voice behind her child what is it Mama Annie asked frowning at her pale face but Amanda couldn't speak she sted towards the forest path where she had seen the glowing Footprints seven days earlier seven glowing steps 7 Days the world felt like it had tilted on its axis what did I

see why Toby why me her mind raised as grief and fear wrapped around her like a snake that night Amanda sat outside her grandmother's H her niece tued into her chest the stars glittered above but there was no peace in their glow she couldn't escape the truth she could see it not just Footprints but the number of days someone had to leave Amanda felt cured why will I be shown this what am I supposed to do Amanda tried to forget about the glowing footprint and for the next two months all was quiet as the village

moured the death of Toby and then it happened again this time it was her friend chica Amanda and Chica were sitting by the stream washing casaba Roots chica was her oldest friend a lively girl with a loud laugh that could scare birs from the trees Chica and Amanda had a fun day by the street they talked they gossiped they laughed when they were done washing the cassavas they fetched some water from the stream and headed home laughing as they went all of a sudden Amanda stopped laughing as chica walked along the narrow path in front

of Amanda Amanda saw them glowing footprint under chica's feet flickering flly amaka's eyes widen as she counted 1 2 only 2 days amaka's stomach Twisted the glow was faint but it was there what's wrong Amanda chica asked noticing her Frozen stare Amanda swallowed hard her heart pounding like the village drum at Sunset nothing she managed to whisper forcing a smile that felt as thin as dried papy Rus but her mind screamed otherwise two days only two days the glowing Footprints under chica's feet boned in Amanda's Vision even as they walked side by side she just

could not unsee them the rest of their journey home was a blow chica laughed and chattered about her younger brother about the new boy at the market Who Sold oranges things a man that usually listen to with a smile but today every laugh chica gave felt like a cruel trick at the fork in the park chica waves goodbye see you tomorrow Amanda hesitated chica wait chica paed her head tilting in confusion what is it you look like you've seen a ghost Amanda opened her mouth closed it and then said softly I I don't think you

should go to the farm tomorrow just stay home chica frowned laughing uneasily why you sound like my mother now please Miss Amanda begged grabbing her friend's hand her voice trembled as she whispered promise me stay home tomorrow chica's smile faded Amanda had never spoken like this before all right fine I'll tell my father I'll help with casaba instead Amanda let out a shaky breath thank you that night Amanda couldn't sleep every time she closed her eyes she saw chica's glowing Footprints those f flickering lights that were fading with every passing moment two days she sat

outside under the Moonlight knees hooked to her chest Whispering prayers she wasn't even KN sure she knew how to say what if chica didn't listen what if Faith couldn't be stopped was I wrong to say something or would I regret it forever if I stayed silent the next day Amanda avoided the usual Part near the for she knew chica had stayed home but dread clung to her like a heavy cloak what if something happens anyway hours crawled by what if staying home wasn't enough could that be avoided just by changing where you went the sun

crawled through the sky but Amanda's anxiety never faded in the evening she heard it a scream from The Village Center Amanda's blood turned to ice she sprinted towards the sound her feet pounding the Earth by the time she arrived a crowd had gathered near the Market Square their faces pale with shock it's chica someone whispered Amanda's heart dropped she pushed through the crowd on she until she saw her friend chica lay motionless on the ground her basket of cassava Roots spilled beside her the cat from the Trader's wagon had broken loose its heavy wooden Wheels

now flattered with dirt and blood she wasn't supposed to be here someone said why did she come to the market today Amanda's knees buckled and she sank to the ground I tried to warn her I tried she cried to herself but the glowing Footprints had never lied that night Amanda sat outside her grandmother's heart staring up at the IND different Stars the weight of her gift pressed on her chest Like a Stone I told her to stay home I thought it would help but faith faith cannot be fooled her grandmother M Annie shuffled out of

the H and sat beside her Amanda child what is troubling you Amanda hesitated before we pray Nana what if you could see something terrible before it happened would you try to stop it Mama Annie studied her granddaughter with wise weathered eyes that is a heavy burden Amanda but you must ask yourself is it your place to stop it or to accept it Amanda looked away tears burning her eyes she didn't know the answer all she knew was that the glowing Footprints had returned and this time they had taken her friend Amanda couldn't sleep after chica's

death each time she closed her eyes she saw her friend's glowing Footprints faint and flickering like a warning she hadn't understood soon enough she tried to stop herself from looking at people's Footprints but she couldn't and before she knew it happened again this time it was an older woman named mamao Amanda had been walking back from the stream when she saw mamao on the path ahead carrying firewood on her back beneath her slow shuffling steps Amanda saw them footprints glowing faintly counting down three steps three days Amanda's breath cut in her throat she thought of

chica she thought of Toby this time she couldn't stay silent that evening Amanda visited Mama udo's heart she sat cross-legged on the mat her hands shaking as she spoke mama please don't go to the forest tomorrow or the day after Mama Udo frowned setting aside her bowl of ground maze why child what's wrong Amanda looked down at her hands I don't know how to explain it mama just promise me that you'll stay home for a few days mama would do side her eyes narrowing but there was affection in her voice you sound like your grandmother

Amanda always sensing things the rest of us cannot see she shook her head but smiled faintly fine I'll stay home if it will ease your mind 3 days passed on the third morning The Village erupted with news a wild tree had fallen in the forest it had crushed a gathering of firewood near the very path Mama hudo usually took mama hudo is blessed people said if she had been there H Amanda overheard The Whispers and felt both relief and Dread twisting her chest I saved her I saved her but what does this mean mama Udo

was shocked when she heard what had happened if not for Amanda she would have been on that same path by the same time that the tree fell my God she could not believe it Amanda had saved her life but how did she know or did she know Mama Udo was so grateful that she told a few people that it was Amanda that had told her to stay home and before you knew it word began to spread first it was quietly then it was like wildfire she told Mama Udo to stay home and she survived that

girl knows things she can see what we cannot soon people began approaching Amanda wherever she went women stopped her on the way to the stream men blocked her path in the market even children tued at her clothes Amanda what should I do tomorrow please Amanda tell me is there something that will happen to me Amanda should I not go to the farm tomorrow Amanda didn't know how to answer she tried to look away to pretend she saw nothing but her eyes betrayed her if she looked too long the glowing Footprints would reveal themselves some faint

some bright each one marking a countdown she could not unsee at first Amanda told a few people what she saw she want them to be careful to stay home so as to avoid dangerous Parts some listened others scoffed only to meet a fate Amanda had wared them and helped them to escape one day a young man named Obie confronted her near the well you told my brother to stay home last week Obie said his voice trembling with anger and he stayed but he still died he fell sick and he didn't recover Amanda's mouth went dry

I I didn't mean what is the point of your warnings if you can't stop death Obie shouted his words cut deeper than any knife you're not helping anyone Amanda you're just scaring people tears filled Amanda's eyes as she watched him walk away as the days passed Amanda began to feel the weight of her gifts crushing her some villagers were grateful calling her a savior others avoided her Whispering behind her back she brings bad luck they said she sees death she's not normal Mama Annie watched her granddaughter carefully Amanda she said one evening you cannot carry

everyone's burden it is not your place but what am I supposed to do n Amanda cried if I can save someone shouldn't I try Mama enide her face full of both pride and worry sometimes child knowing the truth is the heaviest cause of all that night Amanda sat alone outside the H St staring at her bare feet in the Moonlight for the first time she realized how exhausted she felt her gift had turned into a burden she could not Escape what am I supposed to do with this war them stay silent either way the footprints

always win she buried her face in her hands as the wind whispered through the trees carrying the same unspoken truth faith could not be avoided forever Whispers started in the the village and many people became fearful of Amanda every little Misfortune was blamed on Amanda anyone who lost a relative blamed Amanda she became the Talk of the Town and people started asking the Council of chiefs to do something about the cost Amanda she's meddling with faith old man M mutter to anyone who would listen no one should see what she sees it is not natural

the dead have cured her another man whispered we will all suffer for it based on all this The Village Chiefs called a meeting on the morning of the village council meeting Amanda was summoned Mama Annie tried to come with her but the Elder said Amanda must come alone she walked into the square where the elders sat in a semicircle their faces lined with age and Authority at the center sat Baba ad day the Chief Elder his staff of office planted firmly beside him the crowd gathered behind her their M's belly contained Amanda Baba ad began

his voice steady but St we have heard stories about you stories of footprints of death being foretold is this true Amanda nodded slowly her voice barely above a whisper yes papa the elders exchanged glances how do you know these things another Elder asked I I don't no Amanda said her hands trembling I see the footprints they glow under people's feet and I can tell how many days they have left I don't cost it I just I just see it Baba Gaz pierced through her and when you won them what happens then Amanda hesitated sometimes they

listen and they are saved other times they she trailed off unable to finish an elder named Mama Ona slammed her walking stick against the ground this girl meddles with the ways of the Gods if someone's time has come it is not for us to change it but she saved Mama Udo a voice cried from the crowd she couldn't save chica another another person countered a heated argument erupted among the villagers some defended Amanda While others blamed her for their fear Baba raised his hand silencing the crowd enough he Comm Ed he turned back to Amanda

child you have brought great unrest to this Village we will decide how to handle this matter for now go home and stay there do not speak of these Footprints again Amanda nodded tears threatening to spill as she hurried away from the square behind her the village bed with tension days after the council meeting strange things began to happen in okuta the rains which were always steady this time of the year suddenly stopped day after day the Sun Beat Down on the fields without Mercy the maze withered the yams shriveled even the Cava Roots turned black

beneath the Earth why is this happening the farmers cried staring helplessly at their dying crops have the gods abandoned us the animals began to fall sick too goats lay limp in their pens their ribs sharp against their skin chickens stopped laying eggs ever since aand that started speaking of death someone muttered at the market nothing has been the same soon people began falling ill it started with a fever a heat so intense that even the cool evening Breeze brought no relief children cried in their mother's arms men shivered as they lay weak on their mats

The Village healer tried herbs and prayers but nothing worked this sickness is not natural she warned her face Grim something has upset the balance fear gripped The Village neighbors began to turn on each other their voices sharp with suspicion you brought this on us one man shouted at his neighbor no it's her another one pointed towards Amanda's heart ever since she started saying things this Village has suffered Amanda could hear their voices from inside her grandmother's heart she covered her ears trying to block out the noise it is my fault all of this is my

fault she thought to herself one night someone threw a stone at the roof another morning she saw a mark smear across the door a symbol of bad luck the elders desperate for answers turned to the Village priest he ventured into the sacred Forest to consult the Oracle when he returned his face was pale the Oracle has spoken he announced to the council Amanda's gift is dis in the natural order of Destinies the gods are angry what must we do Baba asked the girl must stop the priest said she must speak of the fruit prints no

more if she does the balance will break further and death will come for us all the villagers listened their faces a mix of fear and hope Amanda sat in silence as Mama an reled the priest message you must stop child her grand mother said softly no more warnings Amanda stared at the ground but what if I see someone's foot Prince again how can I just stay silent because it is not your Bing to Bear Mama Annie said her voice firm but gentle that night Amanda had a dream she stood in a vast field the grass

glowing silver beneath her feet her head a woman dressed in white appeared her face was hidden but her voice echoed all around you carry a gift Amanda the woman said but it is not for you to wield like a weapon I don't understand Amanda whispered I only wanted to help every footprint you reveal shifts the balance of life and death the woman said you must learn humility child faith is not yours to control Amanda woke up with his start her heart pounding the next day Amanda saw them glowing Footprints under Mama an's feet her grandmother

moved slowly harming as she sted a pot of soup Amanda's throat tightened three steps three days her Instinct screamed at her to speak to one to save but the woman's words echoed in her mind fate is not yours to control Amanda gripped her knees tears Welling in her in her eyes she watched her grandmother the glowing footprint flickering flly beneath her but she stayed silent Amanda spent the next 3 days in torment each time she looked at Mama Annie the glowing footprint haunted her she tried to focus on her daily task fetching water sweeping the

compound but her mind was elsewhere her grandmother noticed you've been quiet child she said one evening settling down her pot of pan wine is something troubling you Amanda shook her head quickly avoiding her gaze the third day came like a thief in the night as the sun set Mama Annie sat on her mat humming an old tune Amanda fetch me some water she said her voice as calm as ever amand stood but before she could step away mama and slum forward the the caliber she had been holding tumbled to the floor Grandma Amanda cried rushing

to her side but it was too late Mama an's face was peaceful her eyes closed as if she had simply falling asleep Amanda sobbed clutching her grandmother's hand the glowing Footprints were gone now leaving only an empty void in their place the news spread quickly Mama Annie was loved by everyone her death brought the villagers together in a way that Amanda hadn't seen in weeks she lived the Full Life One Elder said during the burial May her soul rest in peace but am Manda couldn't shake the guilt she felt the weight of her silence crushing

her could I have saved her should I have saved her that night she sat by the fire staring into the flames she thought of the woman in white and her words fate is not yours to control the event of Mama and his person seemed to Cal the unrest in the village the rains returned the crops slowly revived and the sickness began to fade but Amanda was not at peace one morning Amanda went to the elders Council Uninvited she knelt before them her head bowed Baba I need to speak she beone the elders exchanged glances weary

but cautious speak child Baba said I have stopped speaking of the footprints Amanda said I have stayed silent as the Oracle commanded but my heart is heavy I feel lost I don't know if I did the right thing Mama Ona leaned forward and what do you want from us girl I need to understand my gift Amanda said her voice trembling why was I given this sight if I'm not meant to use it what is the purpose of something that only brings pain the elders felt silent it was the village priest who finally spoke perhaps the

purpose is not for you to understand now he said gifts from the gods are rarely straightforward they test us mold us and sometimes they humble us Amanda nodded though her heart still achd in the weeks that followed followed Amanda found herself at Crossroads the villagers were still wary of her some avoided her entirely While others approach her quietly asking questions she refused to answer one evening she packed a small bundle of clothes and food the thought of leaving okuta and starting AR fresh somewhere else was tempting as she stood at the edge of the village

the woman in white appeared in her mind again her voice a whisper this time your part is here Amanda you must face it not run from it with a deep breath Amanda turned back Amanda decided to stay in ukuta but on her own terms she stopped trying to warn people about their Footprints instead she began to help in other ways tending the sick helping with the Harvest and comforting those who had lost loved ones slowly the villagers perception of her began to shift they no longer saw as a harbinger of Doom but as a girl

trying to make amends Amanda still saw the glowing Footprints but she learned to let them pass without interference each step she took in this new path felt like a small victory a step towards understanding her place in the world months later Amanda faced her greatest test one morning she saw glowing Footprints beneath the feet of a small boy LED aen he was just 5 years old with a laugh that lit up the villet square Amanda's heart broke at the sight she clenched her fist her resolve wavering no Amanda she told herself you have learned your

lesson you cannot interfere but as the days passed her resolve crumbled she couldn't bear the thought of oken's bright laughter being silenced finally she went to A's mother please Amanda said her voice shaking keep e close to you don't let him W far the woman gave her a puzzled look but nodded I will Amanda I will 2 Days Later E's mother caught him just as he was about to run into the path of a charging bull the boy was saved but Amanda felt a chill run through her that night Amanda fell asleep in a Restless

sleep haunted by aen laughter and the glowing footprint she had seen beneath him in her dream the woman in white appeared again but this time her face was shadowed and her presence felt colder you interfered Amanda the spirit said her voice heavy with disappointment Amanda fell to her knees he was just a boy I had to try to save him the spirit's gaze bore into her and what did you save him from Amanda froze her breath cut in her throat I saved him from the bull he would have been trampled the spirit shook her head

slowly you do not understand Ain death was written you delayed it but faith cannot be denied the balance has been Disturbed suddenly the spirit stretched out her hand and Amanda saw Visions Flash before her eyes she saw a k now older maybe in his 30s standing over a field of dead bodies his hands drenched in blood his laughter echoed but it was no longer innocent it was cruel Sinister aen had grown up to become a killer no Amanda whispered shaking her head no that can't be him that can't be true the spirit stepped closer you

have turned one tragedy into another the cost of tampering with Destiny is greater than you can comprehend amanka Amanda woke up with a gasp her heart pounding she stumbled outside the cool night air doing little to calm her raising thoughts she couldn't forget the vision aen face Twisted into something monstrous what had she done oh my God what had she done the village was silent except for the distant croak of frogs but but something felt wrong as if the air itself had shifted the next day The Village awoke to strange news a nearby River had

dried up overnight crops that had seemed healthy the day before had withered in the fields and at the edge of the forest Hunters reported seeing a dark figure tall and unmoving watching them through the Shadows Amanda avoided the villagers their Whispers growing louder they blamed her again their suspicion rekindled late that evening as the village prepared for Nightfall Amanda noticed something she hadn't seen before faint glowing Footprints leading away from her heart but these went like the others these ones were larger heavier and they bured a very bright red color her chest tightened as she

followed them her bare feet silent against the Death part the footprints led her deep into the forest where the trees seemed to close in around her and then they stopped just outside a claring in the forest in the center of the claring stood a can his back turned to her he was Hing a familiar TB the same one her grandmother used to Har but something was wrong his body seemed too still his posture too rigid Amanda cried out her voice trembling he turned slowly and Amanda's breath cut in her throat his eyes glowed red and

his one innocent smile was now a Sinister green you shouldn't have interfered Amanda he said his voice layered with something dark and ancient now it begins the ground beneath her feet trembled and the trees around the clearing seemed to shiver Amanda tried to step back but her feet wouldn't move and then the forest went completely silent the next morning the villagers noticed that Amanda's heart was empty no one had seen her since the previous evening at the edge of the forest they found the single set of glowing red Footprints leading deeper into the trees but

no one dared to follow but at night those who lived closest to the forest swore they he Amanda's voice Whispering their names in the wind and so the story of Amanda and her cost gift Fades Into The Whispers of the forest a taale that leaves more questions than answers what truly became of Amanda was her gift ever meant to save lives or was it a cur that was designed to teach the village and perhaps all of us a lesson about the weight of temp braing with faith some say her voice still calls out on quiet

nights warning those who there to listen others believe her story is a reminder that some truths are better left unseen and some parts are better left untrodden what do you think would you follow those glowing Footprints knowing where they might lead let me know your thoughts below and don't forget to like share and subscribe for more stories that leave you wondering what lies beyond the ordinary until next time stay curious and beware of foodprints that glow