Diary of a Black Magic Fiend

A lost and found photograph enlivens a memory of haunted house.

Look what I found.

This photo is six or seven years old, taken in my magical study in a house that turned out extremely weird during my stay there…

Flowers were growing so quickly they would fall off the shelves and off the pots they have outgrown in a mere week or two. Strange cracks began to for on the walls, with spiderwebs. When I opened the door in the morning, I saw insects, frogs, and snails coming out of nowhere…

It wasn’t the house´s fault though.

It was I.

I was doing magic at the age where one doesn´t quite realize their own mortality and young bravado fills in whatever is lacking in experience, and wisdom.

Anima Noira

Metaphysical Authoress. Harlot. Priestess. Demonatrix. Photo Model and Dangerous Writer. Keeping the Dark Arts alive is what I do. Please, consider a donation of any amount.

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