I didn’t want them to go. I told them not to go. They said, surely you don’t believe in all that hocus pocus? so off they went; the three of them in their old bomb of a car.
Hearsay has it that the old, old witch of the town was buried in a cave somewhere up the valley with a heap of gold coins. Years and years ago. Over a century ago. There was a curse attached: anyone who finds the gold will be cursed. So now, my two teenage kids and their friend are off in the car to find gold.
Surely you don’t believe in all that hocus pocus?
Well, at the moment I don’t. We’re currently building a new house, and my two kids and their friend, are off for a month’s surfing stint in Hawaii. All great fun!
To listen to the story being read click HERE!
Talk of treasure and everyone’s eyes light up.
😀 😀
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My eyes do!!!
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*chortles* and *grins*
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Right, I’m waiting for the other shoe to drop!
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These days I find it unnecessary to drop both shoes! Long-loyal readers by now should know what happens!
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True, that!
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“May they become persons of leisure, take a daily nap, and may lice in their shirts marry bedbugs in their mattress and may the offspring set up residence in their underwear.”
[The old, old witch dealt in yiddish curses.]
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It sounds like the lice were Yiddish and the bedbugs Irish – both combined to make this the most lyrical of all curses!
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It reminds me of when, in my Calligrapher days, I was studying medieval manuscripts….I loved all the marginalia and the anathema, or curses upon those who would steal books. Stealing books was a big deal back then, when they were all hand written, and only owned by those wealthy enough to commission them.
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I never thought of the reason for those warnings. Shakespeare has one, apparently, on his gravestone…
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What happened to my witty comment? Gah – I think I must have forgotten to press ‘post’ [Strikes self forcibly on forehead]. Still, I see Yvonne took care of it and you responded accurately. No need to include the inevitable gruesome ending as my mind went there all by itself. See how well you have trained me!!
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It works both ways – I was awaiting your witty comment: see how well you have trained me!!!! I am but a Pavlov’s dog sitting at your feet.
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At last! I have a man in the correct position!!
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😀 Pauline!
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Well if it worked for The Goonies…
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My brother had heard that on a nearby island there was hidden treasure with a curse. He went looking and on the way back his boat sank for no reason at all!
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Drownings, cave collapses, housing collapses, hmm. What else?
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Toothache… !
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I was just at the dentist today. Thank goodness no toothaches.
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😀
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Will you follow up with the curse?
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Cynthia’s comment contains one curse possibility!
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Treasure schmeasure. I don’t care. I won four euros on the lottery on Wednesday. Verily my cup runneth over.
It’s a very small cup, by the way.
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You lucky thing! I’ve never won a euro in my life! (But then I’ve never lived in Europe!)
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But that’s not what I want. I want the billion and a half US Dollars on offer – then I might be able to afford health care if I have a long visit with my son in Florida.
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This is true – and would be good – but I have known very few on health care who didn’t eventually die.
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I’m okay with that. I have the secret to immortality – and so far it’s working fine.
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Having knowledge of Lisa’s toothache suggests you are a witch yourself, Bruce
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Bee (hee hee) veery careful, Deerick!
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Now I’m really worried. We had a bumble bee on the curtains this afternoon
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I know!
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🙂
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Good story! I remember going on a cave trip in the Philippines, the guide warned one of our party not to swim in the pool, where light was coming underneath, as a dragon will eat him. He chuckled and went anyway, then later he was picked up by a fisherman miles out at sea with huge gashes on his back. Because he’d lived to tell the tale, he explained to us that the light came from a tunnel that went out to sea. But on swimming through the tunnel, he got caught in its stalactites, then once out was shot out to sea by a rip-tide. So although it sounded hocus-pocus there is often reason behind superstitions.
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That’s interesting. I’m sure there’s often a reason for many of taboos in Society: it’s really a form of law. Here in “the West” we convert things into “thou shalt not” laws rather than scare the hell out of people with a rollicking yarn!
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You are not wrong!
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Thank you!
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I keep looking for treasure in little stories dug somewhere in a blog. The folklore has it it is guarded by a jinn posing as a good man.
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A curse on you! I have been found out!
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