Circle Of Evil

Published on by Susi Bocks
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The ghostly spectral beings started to emerge shortly after the conjuring began. Eerily, the smudge on my forehead was the only one that beamed. What were the chances that would happen? As the gloaming arrived, I felt like a flashlight, adding a spectacular visual to the chanting prayer. What did the other stained heads think of that? I wonder. 

The hours passed, the chanting slowed, and we whispered our desires to the universe. We’d planted our seeds and were grateful for the blessings we expected to receive for making a deal with the devil. His evil minions were free now.

Inspired by The Sunday Whirl – Wordle #645

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