But Jim was curious. “Samuel Crummings? Isn't he that cult leader out in California who has three money-sucking churches and a brainwashing commune in Colorado for his cult member cadets?”
This threw Kimberly into outrage. “He's not a cult leader, Jim! He's a religious icon! He's cited as one of the most motivational, uplifting people in the world, today!”
Jim shook his head in disbelief. “Kimberly, this guy's church is not Christian. He doesn't even mention the vaguest thing about God. He says nothing in his sermons about the Ten Commandments…”
Kimberly immediately cut her husband off. “As if you have any right to preach about the Ten Commandments! See, this is what I hate about you! I hate you because you criticize everything I ever do! You don't understand me or care about me!”
Jim retorted in disbelief, “Kimberly, that's not true.”
But Jim's wife stormed away into the bedroom with the book. The sound of the dresser drawer could be heard slamming shut. Then she returned with a furious warning. “Stay out of my private life and leave the things I value as sacred alone!”
Such alarming behavior; it was as-if Kimberly had suddenly gone insane. But, unfortunately, this would be all part of Kimberly's transformation. The writings of Samuel Crummings had anything but a positive effect on Jim's wife.
Friday was a very, very bad day for poor Jim.
Chapter 52
Outside of Kimberly, it seems everyone in Mapleview was enjoying great sex. Maybe it was the wintery cold and a need to snuggle up nice and warm under the blankets to exchange sexy body heat. Whatever the reason; later that night, Amber lay on her back and received what was probably the greatest screw of her life. She was in the very bed where she stimulated her clitoris some nights ago while scratching her delicate flesh with the thorns of Daren's rose—hard enough to draw blood and spot the sheets red—then to wish for Daren's presence under the intense energy of orgasm.
Well, all that masturbaic sex magick combined with blood caused Amber's wish to come true. It was Daren who now lay on top of her, holding her wrists against the pillow and driving himself deep within. Daren was such a strong, hard man and seemingly mesmerized in the moment while manhandling Amber. The experience was almost scary for Amber.
But then I guess he needed to be rough and aggressive with Amber in bed. Amber was certainly no easy catch, and Daren surely had some leftover frustration to take out on the new girlfriend. After the impossible Mexican Hat Dance played with Amber, it's surprising that he now lay in bed with her. What caused Amber to give in a second time, enough to invite Daren into her bedroom? Maybe she really enjoyed what happened at the mausoleum, and could no longer deny her desire for Daren.
As for Daren, Amber was unlike anything he ever had. None of the other women were like her. And Amber was certainly different than Mary; a little more spicy and intense. It was as-if Amber controlled Daren and made him act out such aggression in bed. In fact, Daren was beginning to fall in love with Amber. Who wouldn't?
But this effect and control over Daren would soon be forgotten the following morning as Amber lay sleeping soundly next her newfound lover. Both were naked and surely enjoying sweet dreams of sex after their night of passion.
“Mom?” Trista poked her head into Amber's bedroom. Then she saw the unbelievable sight of who Mother laid up against. “Mom?”
Startled, Amber quickly sat up. Apparently she forgot to set her alarm clock for work. “Oh no!”
“What are you doing?” asked Trista, now in total shock.
“I forgot to set my alarm clock.”
But that's not what Trista was asking about. She studied Daren in complete disbelief as he lay there with his thick, muscular, bare chest and strong arms.
Daren stared back at her with an intense, crazy look in his eyes.
“I can't believe you, Mother!” Trista knew who this man was. Mother actually gave in and brought the creepy loser home with her. What was wrong with Mother? How could she have lost all self-respect?
Daren could feel Trista's attempted hex of negative perception. But he didn't care. This was Daren's world and he was much, too strong to be overcome by a young girl who allowed herself to be dictated by silly rules of dating followed in high school. Aside from that, Daren immediately fell in love with Trista and decided at that moment to alter her thoughts so that the feelings were mutual. Most men would understand that Amber's beautiful daughter was still a young girl, and would behave accordingly. But to Daren, Trista was a nubile, young woman who was hopefully still a virgin for purposes of serving the mere pleasure in defloration.
Do you see what horrible things can be welcomed into life with the misuse of sex magick?
Chapter 53
Martha de los Santos; television news anchor in the Mapleview region for over thirty years. In recent times she co-hosts the morning news, the mid-morning talk show and then makes a special guest appearance in the evening for the lottery drawing. People make a joke about Martha de los Santos being the co-host of the morning news. Oh, maybe jealous women throughout the Mapleview area that hate Martha might insist she is only the co-anchor. But everyone knows that Martha de los Santos is the star of the morning news. Martha de los Santos brings the ratings up because she is so, damned gorgeous! Nearing sixty-years-old, the woman has some God-given gift to freeze the aging clock and forever be in her late thirties. She has a curvy body, complete with bursting cleavage that nearly explodes in the camera. Her Hispanic face is pretty with voluptuous lips, perfect teeth, dark and sexy eyes and long, beautiful, black hair.
It was 9:30 in the evening on a Saturday as Jim and Kimberly sat in the family room watching the evening news. It should be mentioned that Jim goes to bed later on weekends, being that he doesn't have to report to the office the following day. If there are any winter outages on a Friday or Saturday night, he can take a nap if tired the following day.
Everything was going well that Saturday evening until the news aired the nightly lottery drawing. Martha de los Santos' smiling face appeared before the camera which slowly backed up so the world could finally see the woman's gorgeous body.
“Oh good!” exclaimed Jim. “It's Martha de los Santos doing the lottery.”
Kimberly shook her head and sighed.
“Good evening, everyone, I'm the one and only Martha de los Santos, here to bring you the Saturday night drawing of Lottery. Hopefully you picked out your magick, lucky numbers.” As Martha walked over to the Lottery wheel, she offered the Mapleview region a dose of her fortune cookie wisdom for the evening. “It's cold out there and the weather might be bringing you down. But you need to fight the depression. Maybe go for a walk tomorrow. Exercise is good for you… get some fresh air… why be fat, lazy and miserable?”
Kimberly shook her head in disbelief. “Is she serious?” Tonight's insulting advice was similar to Thanksgiving when Martha suggested to people, “I know you want to keep eating and eating and can't stop. The best thing you can do is just push yourself away from the table.”
Jim watched under a seeming spell of hypnosis. He was fascinated with Martha de los Santos. As the Lottery wheel went into motion, Jim softly cried out, “Spin those balls, Martha!”
Kimberly returned a bitter glare at her husband.
“And your first number for tonight is 6…”
“Wow!” exclaimed Jim.
“And for your second number, 4…”
“Oh wow! Gimme more, Martha!” Jim nearly begged as-if in pain.
With that Kimberly flipped the channel. “Good bye!”
“Hey, what did you do that for?”
“I hate that woman! I can't stand her!”
“But that's the nightly Lottery drawing!”
“Did you play?”
“No…” Jim had to think of something quickly. “What about the news?”
“We'll go back to it in a moment.” reassured Kimberly. “I just refuse to watch my pathetic husband have an orgasm over Martha de los Santos doing the L
ottery drawing. I hate that Martha de los Santos!”
* * *
Hate: it's a curious word for Kimberly to use now that she's embarked on the path to spiritual greatness. She hates her husband because she suddenly believes him to be unsupportive of her new path in life. She hates Martha de los Santos for being the irresistible, sexy news anchor. She hates imagined, illegal immigrants who might have brought the super virus into the United States. Who knows what else she hates? In any case, Kimberly has turned into a bitter, angry, hateful woman.
But there was a cure for this negative energy. As far as Kimberly was concerned, Martha de los Santos was responsible for triggering this source of bitterness in her life. She received this realization from a statue outside in the backyard. While gazing outside the window the following Monday morning, she took notice of the weathered statue of Saint Francis near the birdbath and birdfeeder. The patron saint of animal caregivers, and the originator of the famous Prayer of Peace actually communicated to Kimberly of the evil surrounding Martha de los Santos.
Now Jim and Kimberly aren't Catholic, but it isn't uncommon for people to have small statues of this saint in the backyard to watch over the birds and small animals. Aside from that it's important to understand that Saint Francis would never communicate disturbing, untruthful information to people. If anything, a harmful spirit from the dark side might have wrongfully reflected itself off this statue to provide Kimberly a horrible course of action regarding Martha de los Santos.
Martha de los Santos was an evil witch-of-a-woman who had lived her reign of power long enough. There were countless housewives in the Mapleview area like Kimberly who had suffered enough because of this sexy news anchor. Being that Kimberly had knowledge of the ancient, Holy Tetractys, she was empowered and directed to destroy Martha de los Santos.
Kimberly was to create a metallic representation of the Holy Tetractys and use it against Martha de los Santos in a means to destroy her. The sooner, the better. And no one would be the wiser as the unseen Forces of Ten would ultimately lash out and put an end to Martha de los Santos.
The plan was easy for Kimberly. Shortly after her husband and kids left for the day, she reported to the kitchen to create a magick tetractys. It was nothing more than a sheet of aluminum foil which had been folded several times for thickness, and then further formed into a triangle. Afterwards she poked holes in precise locations where the ten points of the tetractys should be. And she was sure to trim and clear the holes as neatness certainly counted. Satisfied that a magick tetractys has been created, she placed the item on the coffee table in the family room next to a candle, a book of matches, and a pair of needle nose pliers.
By the time the necessary items were gathered for this magick ritual of retaliation, it was 9:07am and already time for the midmorning talk show that featured Martha de los Santos. She laughed and joked with the interviewed guest who just so happened to be a handsome gentleman. Being the case, Martha exhibited her well-known flirtiness as this was expected from her.
Seeing Martha de los Santos in full form sickened Kimberly. She hated the woman and wished to destroy her. Kimberly immediately lit the candle and then picked up her magick tetractys. While watching Martha de los Santos in action on the TV screen, Kimberly called to mind all the horrible things that the sexy news anchor ever caused. You see, as Jim watched Martha de los Santos night after night on TV, his desires had been broken down and finally released so that he attempted to start an affair with “that woman” down the street (Amber). And to some larger extent, it was even Martha's fault for Kimberly's recent sickness. All the anger, all the hate, all the jealousy and all the bad things that Martha had ever caused were transferred onto the magick tetractys. Riding along with it were the countless allegations of other women throughout the Mapleview region who had suffered because of Martha de los Santos. That tetractys was filled with so much energy!
When the item was fully charged with negativity towards the news anchor and very close to exploding in the family room, it was held in the flame of the candle with needle nose pliers. At that moment, Kimberly called upon the Spirit of Fire to reach out and deliver the justly-delivered retaliation to Martha de los Santos.
“Burn her! Burn that bitch! Destroy her! Give Martha de los Santos all that she deserves!” To amplify her wicked desires, Kimberly recited the ancient Pythagorean Prayer of the Tetractys, “Bless us, divine number, you who have generated gods and men! Oh holy, holy Tetractys, you that contains the root and source of the eternally flowing creation! For the divine number begins with the profound, pure unity until it comes to the holy four; then it brings forth the mother of all, the all-comprising, all-bounding, the first-born, the never-swerving, the never-tiring holy ten, the key holder of all.”
The prayer further built up Kimberly's negativity towards Martha de los Santos. At that moment in time the family room nearly exploded from all the forces that Kimberly had conjured up. Then she spoke directly to the flame for her wishes against Martha de los Santos to finally be delivered. “I hate you! I hate you will all my heart and soul! Burn! Burn you bitch! I… Hate… You!”
The charred magick tetractys shook in the flame from Kimberly's convulsing hand. Samuel Crummings taught her well. The man was truly an inspiration with the power to change the lives of those in need. Samuel Crummings would certainly be proud of Kimberly.
* * *
Unfortunately, Martha de los Santos must have been wearing an amulet of protection that day. This is the only explanation Kimberly had for the unexpected reverse effect of her magick ritual of retaliation. But between you and me, those councils of spirits who oversee the affairs of magick might have been teaching Kimberly a lesson.
Just like every day, Collin was the first to come home that afternoon. But on this day he immediately complained that he was not feeling well. “Mom, I've got a stomach ache. It feels like I have to go diarrhea, but it's stuck.”
This immediately alarmed Kimberly. “When did it start?”
“I don't know… early… about nine…”
That would have been around the time that Kimberly performed her ritual against Martha de los Santos. Did the energy somehow become misdirected and find its way onto poor, little Collin? Kimberly knelt down and placed her ear against Collin's belly. “Let me listen to your tummy…”
Inside Collin's belly the sound of churning and gurgling could be heard. Then it made a loud growl. The sound immediately sent a wave of panic through Kimberly. She knew from ancient knowledge that when the stomach makes unsettling noises, it's actually an evil spirit that somehow finds its way in. As Kimberly listened more, she further surmised that the spirit was the Devil and had manifested itself in the form of a snake. For all practical purposes, Kimberly's magick ritual of retaliation had impregnated little Collin's digestive tract with an evil serpent. That Martha de los Santos was an unstoppable bitch! Damn her! Damn that woman for causing such a terrible misfortune to a small child.
For now, however, Kimberly had to do something to rid little Collin of the Devil. She was, after all, partly responsible for it being there.
“Go sit on the toilet.” Kimberly ordered. “I'm going to get you something to get rid of your stomach ache.”
Now I'll spare the reader the unpleasant details. You really don't care to know them. But five minutes later, Collin had been given a rectal suppository to stimulate his digestive tract.
“Wait a few moments and try to go poopie, okay.” softly ordered Mother. She rolled up a bath towel and wedged it between Collins abdomen and thighs. “Crunch down so that the pressure pushes your poopie out.”
Little Collin grunted. Then he looked up with a pale face. “Mommy, I don't feel so good.”
It was the Devil. The Devil was fighting the suppository and refusing to come out. While keeping calm, Kimberly ran a washrag under cold water and then used it to sponge down Collin. “Feel better?”
Collin nodded, “A little…” Then his tummy loudly gurgled.
; The sound sent an intense wave of panic through Kimberly. “Collin, listen to me.” She came close to her son's face. “You have to push, okay. The Devil is inside of you. Mommy did something early today to punish someone, but they somehow managed to give it to you.” Kimberly broke down into tears and nearly shouted, “Please push, okay!”
Now frightened, little Collin joined his mother in crying. “Okay!” He grunted and pushed with all his might. “I can't, Mommy! It won't come out!”
“Keep trying! Don't you understand? There's an icky snake inside of your tummy! That's what the Devil is. It's an icky snake that wants to hurt you!”
Collin wasn't fond of snakes and imagined one slithering around inside of him. He nearly jumped off the toilet, screaming in terror. “I can't Mommy! Help me! Help me get rid of it!” While being forced to remain on the toilet seat by Mommy, he stamped both his feet to work off the anxiety.
Suddenly, massive flatulence could be heard from the toilet bowl. It was the Devil announcing a soon arrival. Kimberly screamed and wished to run out of the bathroom. But no mother abandons her child in such a dark moment. The ugly serpent birthed itself into this world in such an unmentionable mess. But it soon transformed into a lifeless, biological matter that is more commonly known as diarrhea. It was the only thing that now sat in the toilet bowl as Kimberly and little Collin cried. Thankful that the terrifying ordeal had ended, the matter was flushed down.
See what happens when you do evil magick and wish bad things against other people? It comes back to haunt you! For Kimberly, it impregnated her son with an evil serpent in his digestive tract to be born as lifeless diarrhea. So don't do evil magick!
Chapter 54
It was Monday afternoon—the first day of March—and nearing five o'clock as Daren sat on Amber's family room sofa. No one was home; it was only him. You see, Amber had fallen so much in love with Daren that she felt it appropriate to give him a house key. It wasn't necessary for her to be home if Daren wished to come over. Besides, in Amber's world, Daren was as good as her next husband which also meant that her house should also be his (emotionally speaking).
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