I was on top of the roof a bus it was raining and it was driving afraid to fall but some of the people with me was traffic officer I was in a hotel with lot of people and some where prostitutes and my room was third floor and I did not like the prostitute I then attended a funeral for my uncle who died longtime but on the grave yard they opened his coffin by mistake and saw his head in process there was an accusation that my mother who also died longtime that she is the witch she caused the dead of my uncle and it was frizzing and I refused to collect the stones to build the grave