The Story Of The Makgabe -

In one version, the makgabe is a thing: a carved wooden figure, blackened at the edges by uncounted fires, with a face so smooth it seems peeled of expression. It appears in lonely cottages at impossible hours. Those who keep it carefully on a shelf find that small items—keys, letters, a coin—turn up in the mornings where the makgabe chooses. Those who hide or destroy it wake to the impression that someone has been walking through their house, reading pages from their life and folding them back into the wrong places. The makgabe is generous and indifferent, a house-guest that rearranges fate according to its private, inscrutable logic.