#adimuses

The wall of fog was so dense that it was considerably difficult to see anything in front of the young male witch. If he outstretched his arms his fingertips were obscured from view by the fog, only really able to see clearly if something was just about a foot or two in front of him so he hadn't used his car, it would be much too dangerous trying to drive in this fog, so he'd just left it at the pub with plans on going back to get it once the fog cleared up but it didn't seem like that was happening any time soon.

He'd closed up the pub early and sent home all the staff, hardly anyone was coming out for such leisurely desires such as drinking when the whole city was covered in this thick fog. It was magic, his aversion to magic very much affected by this sudden change in environment but there was nothing he could do but be out in it, cloth face mask uselessly doing its best to filter out the traces of magic that hung heavily in the air. It clung to his lashes and felt like sandpaper but he trudged on walking, focusing on not walking into any poles or walls or other people -- not that there were very many out and about -- while he had his shoulders hunched up close to his ears and his hands shoved into his coat pockets, clutching the inhaler in his pocket in case he needed it suddenly.

Chae knew the way to walk to get back to his flat, or so he thought, this thick fog was making it harder to navigate and he couldn't remember with his head so dizzy whether or not he had made the right turn he needed to take. He pinched the bridge of his nose between his thumb and forefinger and looked down at his feet as he walked forward, glancing down only for a moment but considering how thick the fog was, it was just the right amount of time to almost bump into a body that seemingly came out from nowhere. He started, halting suddenly but falling forward and backward simultaneously as momentum willed him forward but his steps tried to pull him backward to avoid a collision.

It had taken some time but eventually the renovations were completed after the break in had destroyed the glass in the door and front windows. Considering how many break ins had occurred in such a short span of time, it had taken quite a while for the window order to be fulfilled and construction to be scheduled to install the new glass and he’d had to get a whole new door since some of the wooden frame had been destroyed as well but now The Little Duck was celebrating their grand re-opening just in time for the end of year holidays. He was speaking with a couple at one of the tables situated nearest to the front door when the bell over the door jingled, a tinkling announcement that someone had entered and he automatically said in greeting, “Good evening,” before he even turned his head to see who it was but once he did, recognition hit him immediately.  

The wonderful little old lady who owned the tea room had mentioned how her grandson had been playing in the lane outside and threw his ball up onto the roof and hadn’t been able to get it down, so Chae, being generous, climbed up to retrieve it using the service ladder at the back of the building. Unfortunately, as he had been attempting his decent the whole thing began to disconnect from the brick wall, metal fixtures having been rusted over years of disuse and wear without maintenance. At least the little boy had his ball now but it now left Chae in the uncomfortable position of being stuck on the roof. All he could do was sigh and wait for someone to bring a ladder or maybe his companion had called the local fire department, surely they would have a ladder, but that would also be horribly embarrassing. 

ADIMU A OSHUN.

Se  le hace una torre de pure de papa en  el  plato, antes  de ponerlo se pone arena de rio y 25  centavos, se  moldea  la torre y se viste con mucha oni,  se  le pone  una  banderita amarita y una verde. Esto  se  le pregunta a Oshun con una copa de laguer, se le reza  a Oshun al presentarlo.

  ADIMU A OBATALA.

Se  le hace una torre de pure en el plato  antes  de ponerlo se…