sunnudagur, maí 28, 2006


A rival shaman has dispatched an invisible sending with needle-like claws like a cat, and it has scratched up the surface of my left eye. I didn't see it happen, of course. One never does.

(I suppose it could have been a piece of grit, some little sharp flying bit of urban soot, but I think it was a sending.)

I will have to prepare an appropriate response. Meantime I am interested to learn that the technical term for dropping medicinal liquid into one's eye is to instill.

2 ummæli:

Simon sagði...

Never call more powerful shamans than you names. Now you know.

Alizarin sagði...

Aaah! My skin! It burns! ... I mean -- how did the response go? Anything ever come of it?

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