The moon illuminated the sky. The rhythm of the drumbeats punctuated the silence. The seers ascended and descended unveiling the hidden. I watched and listened. My mother held my hand. She looked at me with teary eyes. In that moment, it struck me: we were on the path to redemption.

Thompson Emate spends his leisure time on creative writing, particularly poetry and prose. He has a deep love for nature and the arts. His trying his hand at every genre of fiction. He lives in Lagos, Nigeria.