Oh He Is T I N Y

How I was burned by an evil eye

I just remembered a time when I accidentally drew the evil eye on my wrist and it burned. Because I’m an idiot I drew it again on my other hand and it still burned, so I drew something else on my hand with the same pen and it didn’t burn. I think I either got the evil eye or someone cursed me. I washed the eye off and saw that it had actually burned the eye onto my wrist. I had to used holy water, salt, and ashes on it. It didn’t go away until the next day. I’m not really sure how I feel about curses or such things, but I definitely am wary of evil eyes now.

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Centopéia pernas de hortelã (Mint Leg Centipede) limpando e cuidando de seus bebês! (Scolopendra sp. Vietnã)

*bad harmonica sounds*

The sky

Hierodula salomonis, aka, the “Jade Mantis”

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The House

—from creepy things where I live that just ✨make sense✨ pt. 2

So, I just found out what happened there. Apparently, it’s called the demon house. There used to be a family that lived there. Husband, wife, and like 6 kids. They seemed pretty normal. Interracted with the other town people, went to church, and overall, seemed like a decent family. Eventually kids grow up. So, one by one they move out and off to college and everything was pretty normal- except that, eventually, the now elderly couple, stopped going to church and town meetings. The kids never came back for holidays anymore and the couple cut all contact with them. Their dying wish was that nobody would be able to buy the house, not even their children, who they left no inheritance to, not even other family members.

After they died, one of there sons went to stay in the house for a few days, but he left sooner than he was supposed to and developed a heart condition and died soon after. The bank tried to seize the house, they were unable to. Even my neighbor tried to buy the house, or at least some of the things from the property like the wrought iron fence, the windows, etc. She wasn’t able to.

My sister got to see the house before it had collapsed. She looked through the windows and said it was eerie because everything was still inside the house. The beds were made, the fridge was open and stocked with rotten food, there were stuffed animals and toys on the floor in a bedroom, but the room that looked the best was the dining room. It was perfectly set with only a light film of dust.

As for their kids, they’ve never come back to town or have tried to reclaim the house since. It wouldn’t even be worth it at this point.

And, apparently, they had also had a little sister. She had died as a child and her favorite flowers jad been daffodils, but her parents never planted any. Which doesn’t mean much because daffodils tend to wander here, especially onto the property of decrepid houses or places where there used to be a house. But it’s still odd they bloomed in a perfect circle.