Expand Farewell
Nov 1st, 2007 1:11 PM, 6 comments
Farewell, I say, because there's a chance that I might die this day. I could die any day this month, actually, due to the curse that has been placed on my condo. The condominium building that I live in has exactly 6 homes within:
 ___ ___ ___ ___ ___ ___ 
| A | B | C | D | E | F |
 ¯¯¯ ¯¯¯ ¯¯¯ ¯¯¯ ¯¯¯ ¯¯¯
I live inside of "C", which makes me the next on the list of people to die according to the Final Destination Theory. The original lady, "the curse bringer", who occupied "E" moved in after becoming a widow. Her husband, who was in the Navy, died in a freak and very unexpected accident in November, 2002. A married couple moved into "D" a few years ago after the husband, "victim 1", was stationed for the Army at Fort Story. Just last year in November, the husband died in another freak and very unexpected diving accident.

I gather from all of this that the curse is heading my way. I figure I have 4 years at the most, but since a pattern can't be determined from only 2 instances, I could have less time. It sucks being marked for death, but I have a few ideas on how I can potentially break the curse:

I was reminded of this curse this morning when I woke up and realized that it was suddenly November. Time fucking flies. I was further reminded on the way to work as bus number 616 passed right in front of me.. surely that's a sign?

If I don't make it home tonight, or even to the haircut appointment I have this afternoon, then consider this goodbye.
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