Hex Redux
When walking to my car Monday morning I noticed that Sunday's rains seemed to have flooded out some earthworms, since several were wriggling their way across the damp asphalt toward my car. A moment later I noticed the odd, coral-toned ring around their necks, and their shiny, scaly black bodies. No, not worms, tiny black snakes. I considered grabbing my camera, but decided that I didn't have time to indulge in amateur photography and still make my 9:00 meeting, so I opted against it.
And as I put the key in the lock I saw the full sized snake on the hood — same coloration, almost blending in with the hood vents and windshield wipers. I reflexively jumped back a bit, then saw the bloody gash in its side. Cursing my appointment I got a stick and deposited the poor thing in my curbside trash bin.
It seems unlikely that a snake was injured with a knife and then coincidentally crawled up on my car to die. Clearly someone is still trying to hex me, although I haven't any idea why.
7 Comments:
its' easy..you changes the front door and now they can't break in. Just change it back to the crappy door and the hexing will stop!
I think one your cats done it!
Curiouser and curiouser. Might be time to consult a hexologist. An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of tequila. Or something.
Mr Hidden City
I just spent 15 minutes leaving a comment and it did not even go through. Call me--I'm going to Savannah Georgia for vacation on Sunday---I'll get you some Voodoo hexes or un-hexes while I'm there.
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I'm telling you - one trip to a botanica in Hialeah and you will be able to "despojarte" of any hex.
Call me when you get to Hialeah. LOL, JK. Look that up and make sure that wasn't a poisonous snake. Maybe you should get the authorities involved.
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