Grave In My Toilet Grave In My Toilet 👹

I had to move on with my life as a single mum since my husband left me for another woman. Is been two years since he left and I have been the one taking care of Anita my daughter. Luckily I had a job that was paying me well so I could carter for some of my basic needs. I needed to relocate to a new place. Fortunately I was able to get a room self content through an agent. Due to how nice the house and it's environment was I made the payment as fast as possible. It haven't been up to year I packed into the new house and Anita my little daughter of six started making unnecessary complain, but I do look over it believing this is just kids as usual. Something happened one fateful day. I couldn't tidy my toilet in the morning before going to work due to I was a bit late to work. I decided to do the cleaning when I'm back. But to my surprise I came back and saw the toilet thoroughly washed. I know Anita my little daughter can't do this moreover I restricted her from Washing the toilet to avoid dangers of house accident. I tried to figure out how the toilet was washed and who did it, but it till confusing. I actually decided let the sleeping dog lie. Moreover it has saved me some stress. Another incident occurred, Anita used the toilet, when I tried to flush the toilet I noticed their wasn't water I had to start looking for a way to get water but before I could come back the toilet was flushed. At a point I started getting tired of the mysterious drama in the toilet. I started making plans to leave the house as it wasn't safe for me. But it seems I couldn't moreover it was closer to my work place. One certain day, Anita went to use the toilet I heard her scream so loud. I rushed in to know what's happening but she could only tell me she saw a scary face. This made my little daughter to start getting scared of using the toilet. I had this awful experience the night I went to use the toilet but to my surprise the toilet was locked. I tried everything I could to open it but to no avail. I decided to call a carpenter the next morning to come find out the fault. To my surprise the next morning I just turned the door handle and it opened at once. This is really strange. I started getting scared of using the toilet at night. Even to clean the toilet was a bit difficult for me because strange things has been happening. Is been like two months and I didn't notice anything strange again except from Anita's incessant complain which I do take as children disturbance. Therefore I dropped the idea of relocating. Anita told me she was pressed and I instructed her to use the toilet moreover is night and I was very tired. She pleaded with me to follow her to the toilet but since I was feeling sleepy I just told her to go that I can be watching her from the bed. I didn't know when I slept off. I waked up and couldn't find my little girl on the bed. I looked at the time it was around 11:56pm. Where could she be. I went straight to the toilet just to open the door and see my daughter's head stuck in the toilet . I screamed and tried to drag her out. Only to see her neck while her head was missing. The toilet was filled with blood. I couldn't stand the scene. I managed to rush out to call my neighbors. Days after the death of my daughter. Enquries were made we discovered that a woman was buried right at that spot my toilet is. It was gathered she was barren when she was alive and for that despise kids with passion. And her reason for killing Anita was because we always litter her grave. The night she killed Anita she was cleaning her grave when the little girl came to use the toilet and out of anger she had to stuck her head in the toilet. That was how I lost my daughter due to my carelessness, procrastination, and poor parental attention Written by Gims