here’s the one I tell everyone but idk if I posted it on tumblr yet.
one time I had fae that kinda visited/lived in my home for a bit. I gave them offerings, talked to them, etcetc.
There was this pixie that I talked to that really liked the roses out in my garden and stuff. She used to watch me play video games.
anyway, my parents knew about me doing like. spiritwork and all that jazz. They knew that there were fae in the house. at that point, I’m not sure if they believed that it was real or not but w/e. they humored me.
my dad jokingly calls the pixie a fucker. I can’t remember why, but it happened.
my dad’s wedding band goes missing the next day.
my dad, my mom, and myself are all in their bedroom. the furniture is ripped apart, nothing is touching the walls, the cabinet drawers are all open.
I jokingly say it’s because he called the pixie a fucker.
He then yelled out ‘IM SORRY, OKAY??’
then we all hear this ‘plink!’ and lo and behold his wedding band is at his feet.
queue the heaviest silence I’ve ever experienced in my entire life.
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