When the movie The Exorcist was released I was a teenager not afraid of anything waiting and working, saving and dreaming about getting my drivers license and buying my first car. Then this movie came out that everyone was talking about and so I went to see it and decide immediately afterwards that I would never watch anything like that again.
The Curse. Many, many years later and without ever crossing that bridge again I was at peace with my conclusion that a curse was for the wicked and the evil, demons and witches, things conjured up in the mind. Then one day I found myself in a situation whereas I realized I was under attack, a serious attack by not a person but something that resembled a person, a human being that I once knew. This person had transformed before my eyes over years into something I now consider to be wicked and evil, capable of a curse or worse.
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