The Dead Mother
In a village, long ago, there was a wonderful couple living in a small house. Everything was well; they were all loved. Until one day, the lady of the house bore a child. However, the mother died suddenly after childbirth. The husband cried for weeks. What is he to do now? He notices something strange. The baby would cry day in, day out, but would sleep peacefully at night. Alone. As if it was suckled! He decided to stay up one night to see what was going on in the middle of the night. That night, he heard something or someone opens the door to the baby's room. He walked silently to the room. Tip. Tap. Tip. Tap. In the room, he didn't believe what he saw. It was the dead mother, in the same clothes that she was buried in, kneeling over the cradle and tendering for the baby. The next day, it happened again. Day by day, he would invite more people over to witness this miracle. Until on the 10th day, the child died in its sleep. The village was never visited by the dead mother ag...