I've practised witchcraft for ten years now. About a year ago. I found a DUME (Death Unto My Enemies) candle at a botanica herein Toronto's Kensington Market. A DUME candle is used to hex and curse enemies. I named 9 ppl & lit the candle.
Anyways, that night I notcied the wods on the glass casing were sliding around in a anti-clockwise circle, which creeped me out enough then! I kept it going anyway.
A day or so later, when the candle was all most all gone I was really putting effort into it. I was hexing my rapist, the bitch who assaulted me in some divey cornerstore, and the fuckers who cost me my home. I was pouring pure HATE into my focus. What happened next blew my M-IN-D:
The flame shot up the full 9" ov the candle jar (the wick was quite short & the candle nearly gone so this should NOT have happened) then died down just as suddenly; a second later the wick began to crackle and spark with electric-blue light and then the candle jar just SHATTERED.
I don't mean cracked, it exploded into shards ov hot glass.
I almost screamed it was so unexpected.
Later that night when I looked up at the sky there was a clooud formation there that looked so much like a leering skull I actually gasped out loud.
Anyways, that's one ov the freakiest things that ever happened to me.
The DUME Candle
By
Aariadne SpiderLady