IN LATE YEAR TWOTHOUSAND NINE I MADE A SIGIL WHILST BEING OVERLY ANGRY TOWARD MY MOTHER.
THE SIGIL WAS COMPOSED OF THE FOLLOWING WORDS, SANS VOWELS, ASSEMBLED IN A MONOGRAM: “MY MOTHER WILL DIE AS SOON AS POSSIBLE”.
I FOLDED THE PAPERPIECE, AND HID IT IN MY CLOSET, SO THAT I COULD FORGET ABOUT IT, TO LET THE MAGICK MECHANISM WORK WITHOUT MY CONSCIOUS INTERFERENCE.
IN THE AFTERNOON OF TEN MAY TWOTHOUSAND ELEVEN, SHE SUDDENLY SUFFERED AN APOPLEXY, AND DIED TWO DAYS LATER.
I KILLED MY MOTHER.
