Humpday Haze

What fortune teller would ever have had the nerve to predict that the best years of my life would turn out to be my old age?
Helene Hanff

Your prompt word this week is
Classic
Forfend-(ˈ)fȯrˈfend
Verb - (Archaic) Forbid.
To ward off; prevent.
Protect, preserve.
Middle English, 14th century

In a classic move Starpup sold off his rocket ship and disappeared into the woods of Halloween Hollow where he sat up a makeshift tent and broke out the crystal ball he so often gazes into. What Starpup found was another case of the future that maybe should be forfend in a post like this.

Pups Planetary Poop

Glowing purple, this necromancy reading begins
Death sounds of howling as Mars bleeds red again
Starpup fills the air with mystical aromas of fright
Telling of how Jupiter will change direction tonight
The stars align your spirits and reinforce your faith
The third eye opening wide watching Venus bathe
The Gemini moon is out in all its full glory today
Shinning on Uranus, showing you a new way
Spirits of the past whimpering your name
Inviting you to play another Devils game

This tarot card was picked at random and is as follows.

The Devil

Illustrated devil holding candy basket and lantern, labeled “THE DEVIL”

The Devil is a trickster walking through a fog wrapped evening in a shimmering, hypnotic glamour, waiting to catch you under the spell of his grin. Don’t get locked in by the tempting of sweet treats, or the good looks of his harem of witches. The chains around your neck are forged from bad choices, tightening every time you trade your peace for a thrill. Do not be deceived, what looks like magic is only a haunting, a ghost story in disguise. As the spirits whisper your name in the dark, walk away before this thrill leaves your soul completely haunted by anxiety.


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