One day I woke up at the Ayutral Mokriä. Tsahìk and the daughter of the taronyu a’awve found me there…Irayo ma tsmukan… I woke up. Couldn’t remember anything. I didn’t know where I was, what I’m supposed to do there, even couldn’t remember my name. Then they brought me to Pandora Magic and allowed me to stay.
I was wounded at my head and it slowly healed…but my memories didn’t come back. But after a while, I had these dreams. They were scary and horrible dreams. I wasn’t able to put these pictures together…but after a while, I remembered a cave – a mine. Every night I had these dreams and I woke up. I was seeing my people being herded up there and…finally killed by the RDA.
I collapsed…and it took a long time to recover my faith. The Tipani helped me a lot to do so. I had to leave the past behind which wasn’t easy at all. Ngaru tìyawr!
Well, in the end. I stopped to look backwards. Just looking forward to my new life and I saw it as a new chance. And… in the meantime, I have fallen in love with my yawntu, who was my karyu during preparing for Iknimaya. Which I believe to have done before, but I can’t remember until now.
As I lost my memory, they gave me a new name. It’s “Sey”