Sits on the plane - Места на самолете.
Thursday, October 01, 2009
Moon: Waxing Gibbous Moon
Time: about 2.00-2.30 in the morning
The Spell
A quick impromptu chant on the plane to have a row of sits all to myself. The plane was full, but I kept chanting even when people came and took their places to the left from me. Also I was imagining a white sphere of light surrounding me and the row of sits, where I was sitting alone. About half an hour later I found myself a free row of sits. A man took the farthest sit from me later that night while I was sleeping, but didn't really bother me.
The Chant:
Can’t remember. Something to do with ‘row of sits’….
Автор: Vendetta
