black day

a gloomy day, where everyone was waiting for the arrival of the sun. as usual we know that the sun rises at 5 a.m. but in our village the night refused to leave despite the late hour it was already 12 p.m. but the sun did not come out and everyone was surprised because it was not never happen. Days went by but nothing, we were already a week past, still the sun didn't come out. people began to wonder if we had already reached the end of the world or if it was already time for the end of the world everyone was panicked about it the men were no longer going fishing and the women were in the fields . time was still passing the sun did not come out any light the birds were no longer seen in the sky, the songs of the birds were suppressed there was only wind that we could feel on our skin. we didn't even worry about the animals in the bush anymore. the fish of the lakes we had had no news of them. we did not know who we were with if the animals had come to find us in the villages, nothing like that. one day a brilliant lightning appeared in the sky like a flash of lightning lit up the village in a minute everyone had hoped to see the light again. when the people suddenly gathered a drop of water started falling on us, and we thought the gods were angry with us, we whispered inside saying the gods are angry with us why. people began to flee from everywhere thinking that it was the anger of God on the contrary it was a great rain which was announced. Afterwards a strong wind blew around us and the trees were shaking and shaking strongly but people were panicking in a strange way. Thereafter a loud noise of thunder burst boom which panicked the people who were there. people started running saying the gods are angry with us we are going to die. Suddenly a heavy rain fell in the village for 3 days. after those 3 days a good morning after those 3 days of rain getting used to the dark a man came out of his room and saw the sun he thought he was dreaming and suddenly he realizes the sun is there and started shouting and saying come out my brothers there is good news the sun is out and the whole village went outside worshiping the sun saying welcome you sun and then an old wise man from the village laughed at me saying poor villager there were no angry gods nit crying gods. let me tell you, after every 5 years in our village this phenomenon always appears where the sun refuses to go out or get up from its bed but hears us that old it is for us a habit to see it that is why you have noticed that we old people don't panic anymore about this phenomenon because for us it's natural.