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The Horned Doctor

The Man With Horns: A Forgotten Spirit of the Forest

By UsamaPublished 6 months ago • 3 min read

📜 Njabiya Bate: The Man Who Had Horns On His Head

It was a burning hot afternoon in the summer of 1934 when a English guy named Ghost Freeman landed in a far-away village called Fyang, hidden deep in the Mayo-Kebbi region of Chad, Central Africa.

Freeman wasn’t on vacation. He wasn’t there for adventure or hunting or something cool.

He came chasing a story.

A really strange story.

They said deep in the forest, there lived a man…

with real horns growing out of his head.

Sounded totally fake, like a jungle ghost tale people tell around fires to scare kids.

But Freeman was curious. He wasn’t the type who just laughs and walks away.

He stayed.

He lived with the villagers.

He ate their food, learned a bit of their language, and treated their beliefs with respect.

And slowly… the walls came down.

People started talking.

And after weeks, one name finally came out:

Njabiya Bate.

👤 A Man From A Whole Different World

People didn’t talk much about Njabiya.

They looked around before whispering his name.

Some crossed themselves when they said it. Others just walked away.

They were scared.

And honestly, it was kinda understandable.

Njabiya Bate was not an ordinary man.

He had something no other man had—

Real, bone-like horns growing out of his skull, just above his forehead.

Some called him sacred.

Others called him cursed.

Most just stayed away.

In the village, they said he wasn’t really human. More like some forest spirit or forgotten god.

They didn’t want trouble, so they avoided him.

But Freeman was different.

When he finally met Njabiya, he didn’t see a monster.

He saw a gentle man. Quiet eyes. Calm voice. Kind heart.

Someone who had lived in silence for years… but had more wisdom than anyone Freeman had ever met.

🌿 The Forest Doctor

Njabiya didn’t live in the village. He had built himself a small wooden hut near a riverbank, deep in the forest.

No walls. Just trees, wind, birds… and peace.

In all those years alone, Njabiya had learned everything the forest had to teach.

He knew which leaf healed a cut,

which root could stop a fever,

which bitter flower helped snake bites.

He didn’t read books.

The jungle was his school. Nature was his teacher.

He told Freeman something once that stuck in his head forever:

“If the forest gives the pain,

it also gives the cure.

But you need a heart that can listen,

and eyes that truly see.”

Freeman saw him help people who were sick.

He used no modern medicine. Just crushed herbs, warm water, and patience.

But somehow… people got better.

Not just their bodies.

Their minds too.

Njabiya didn’t just fix wounds he healed people from inside.

🔬 Freeman’s Big Discovery

When Freeman returned to England, he couldn’t stop thinking about Njabiya.

So he wrote everything down.

All the stories. The herbs. The man. The horns.

His article was published in a big science magazine.

And then boom. The science world went wild.

Could it be real?

Can actual horns grow out of a human skull?

Some scientists called it a rare disease. Others said it’s a bone tumor.

A few called it genetic mutation.

But nobody could explain it fully.

What shocked them most wasn't just the horns.

It was the man behind them.

Njabiya wasn’t bitter.

He didn’t hate the people who feared him.

He just lived quietly, helped who he could, and trusted the forest.

đź“– The End, Or Maybe Not

Njabiya Bate wasn’t just some weird man in the woods.

He was a reminder—

that not everything different is dangerous.

Sometimes, the people we avoid…

are the ones who understand life better than all of us.

Freeman said once in a radio interview,

that being with Njabiya felt like walking beside nature itself.

Like standing next to a human-shaped piece of the earth.

No one knows what happened to Njabiya in the end.

Some say he vanished deeper into the forest.

Others say he passed quietly under a tree, with birds singing above him.

But maybe, if you go walking in those quiet trees,

if you stop and listen…

You might still hear a soft voice in the wind saying:

“I’m not a horned man… I’m a man of knowledge.”

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About the Creator

Usama

Striving to make every word count. Join me in a journey of inspiration, growth, and shared experiences. Ready to ignite the change we seek.

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