This is the continuation, the second part of short stories from the legend Mira from our street. Old school! We recently stopped by Mira with Sonja for a coffee so that she could tell us something more ancient that she remembers in order to write it exclusively on this blog. As always, Mira never fails with spells, curses, witches and such topics. Here are a few short stories:
1. The witch’s curse – Mira told us that she knew a relative who was locked away by a witch when he was still young. That witch wouldn’t let him leave the house until he gave her his shirt. She locked his door and wouldn’t let him out. He took off his clothes and gave her a T-shirt, she gave him a torn, probably worn one instead, and she buried his T-shirt in someone’s grave to make some curses on him, and from then on his life allegedly went bad.
2. The last ride at night – Mira told us that her relatives had an old man they were taking care of, so he died in those people’s house there, but they didn’t want to pay for a funeral car to drive him from their place to where the old man was to be buried, so they bathed him, dressed him and drove him to the trailer at night. They covered the dead man with hay, placed him on some sponge and drove him dead alone to that village late at night, tens of kilometers, to make it look like that he died there actually, because of the coroner and payment, to screw up the system.
3. The witch who steals and casts spells – The witch that Mira knows in person, Mira says that the witch stole some food from the cemetery, which people left for the dead, and brought it to some people’s houses. So she says that she stole a watch from them in order to bury it somewhere and bewitch it. When those people saw the witch in the cemetery after that, they claim that they got sick. That man lost sight in one eye and his arm for a month, and the woman was dizzy and her eyes hurt.