Hola a todos los de esta fabulosa comunidad me complace participar de esta iniciativa la que disfruto y me tomo el atrevimiento de invitar a todos los Hivers, en especial me gustaría invitar a @Samantha06 y a 
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Cierta vez, me sentía desanimada, no quería levantarme de la cama y todo me salía mal.
De buenas a primera llega a mi casa una vecina y me dice que había soñado que un espíritu oscuro me arrastraba pero no vio a donde, los pelos se me pusieron de punta y enseguida lo asocie con lo que me estaba pasando, confieso que soy supersticiosa y creo en la brujería, de hecho creo que existen las brujas.
Literal me obligó a levantarme de la cama y me dijo que ella conocía a una hechicera que vivía cerca y que tenía el poder de sacar los demonios, solo me advirtió que no podía estar apurada porque ella se tomaba su tiempo.
Me dispuse y salimos para la casa de la supuesta bruja, llegamos y aún estaba durmiendo, nos atendió su nieto y nos dijo que tuviéramos calma que ella aún estaba acostada porque había terminado un trabajo tarde en la noche, así que nos miramos y buscamos donde sentarnos.
Como a las 10 de la mañana se sintió una voz desde adentro de la casa que pidió un tabaco y un trago de café. Enseguida saque un tabaco de mi bolso, (traía 5 tabacos y 5 velas y que mi vecina me había dicho que era lo que se necesitaba para la consulta espiritual) llame al muchacho y se lo di, después de eso pasó media hora más hasta que se decidió a gritar desde dentro:
-"Que pase la muchacha que le enviaron el muerto oscuro"
Nos miramos y bueno definitivamente era yo.
En cuanto copié lo que me dijo me levante y salí como hoja que se lleva el viento, solo escuchar que tenía que ir al cementerio a buscar tierra me dio miedo. Si eso lo pide la bruja buena, no quiero oír lo que pide la mala.
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Hello everyone in this fabulous community, I am pleased to participate in this initiative which I enjoy and I take the courage to invite all the Hivers, especially I would like to invite @Samantha06 and
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One time, I felt discouraged, I didn't want to get out of bed and everything was going wrong.
Suddenly a neighbor came to my house and told me that she had dreamed that a dark spirit was dragging me but she didn't see where, my hair stood on end and I immediately associated it with what was happening to me. I confess that I am superstitious. and I believe in witchcraft, in fact I believe that witches exist.
She literally forced me to get out of bed and told me that she knew a witch who lived nearby who had the power to cast out demons, she only warned me that I couldn't be in a hurry because she took her time.
I got ready and we left for the supposed witch's house, we arrived and she was still sleeping, her grandson took care of us and told us to be calm that she was still in bed because she had finished some work late at night, so we looked at each other and looked for where sit down
At around 10 in the morning a voice was heard from inside the house that asked for a cigarette and a drink of coffee. I immediately took a cigar out of my bag (I brought 5 cigars and 5 candles and that my neighbor had told me was what was needed for the spiritual consultation) I called the boy and gave it to him, after that it was half an hour more until he He decided to shout from within:
-"Let the girl who was sent to her by the dark dead come in"
We looked at each other and well it was definitely me.
I froze, she was a rather old lady, tall, fat, quite corpulent, disheveled, barefoot and she was puffing on tobacco, revealing her stained teeth, she gave a very bad impression.
The house was full of branches with leaves everywhere and on the door that led from the living room to the interior of the house there was a rag doll the size of a person dressed in green with a hat, full of as many necklaces and pulses as there are, in The corners were cauldrons full of feathers and blood and on the floor there was rest of candle wax, it was quite creepy as if they had performed a satanic rite. He invited me to sit at a table with a stained white tablecloth with traces of wax, he placed a glass glass with water and a cross inside, he asked me for the cigars and candles, he lit one and that's where it all began. He took a set of cards and started shuffling while singing a song that I couldn't understand, clicking his teeth and making strange sounds while keeping his eyes closed. And I bristled from head to toe.
As soon as I copied what he told me, I got up and left like a leaf blown away by the wind. Just hearing that I had to go to the cemetery to look for dirt scared me. If the good witch asks for that, I don't want to hear what the bad witch asks for.
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