VooDoo Road Rage Curse


Welcome to the creepy show. The exploration of unexplained encounters is available online at creepy show. Podcast.com and now your host the master of creep, tonight’s story Voodoo road, rage curse. My name is Mark and in

  1. I was cursed by a voodoo witch, while traveling through Louisiana. I was taking my family on a vacation and we were driving from Houston, Texas to Walt Disney World in Orlando, Florida. This was about a nine hundred and sixty Mile Drive, and we expected to be on the road for a minimum of 13 hours. But that’s okay because we have

Plenty of time actually. I was looking forward to getting out of town and enjoying the road trip. My family consists of my wife, Susan, and our eight-year-old twin boys. Bobby and Jack planned on breaking up the long drive by stopping and spending the night in New Orleans and Tallahassee Florida. And since I was traveling with a couple of eight-year-olds,

I didn’t want to spend more than about five hours a day and the corner of New Orleans. It’s a little bit out of our way, but since I’ve never been there, we decided to take a small detour to visit the city and take a look around. But on the way to New Orleans, we had to go through another town called Lafayette. While driving through Lafayette, we stopped at a children’s museum of Acadiana and we spent a few hours

Hours walking around as we were pulling out of the Museum. Parking lot, a car ran right up on the back of me and skidded on their brakes and started honking their horn, and then the car whipped around us and almost ran me off the road and we both had to stop at a red light. So I wrote down my window and I yelled at the lady who was driving, watch, what the hell you’re doing? Learn how to drive,

But the lady of the other car rolled down her window and started yelling back at me. She was a large black woman and she was really pissed off. She started chanting some kind of voodoo chant something about me. Having 24 hours of pure hell, it was hard to understand her because she had a heavy Cajun accent. She ripped out a smartphone and took pictures of me, and I assumed it was to plaster it all over the internet.

To humiliate me or something like that. The light turned green, and I drove away and I could still see her in my rearview mirror taking pictures of the back of my car. Susan. My wife said, just forget about her and let’s get on the road again, but it just so happened that a police car was behind me. And the policeman saw the entire incident, he pulled the other car over and I decided to stop too.

We were both on the side of the road and the policeman went up to the window of the other car and started talking to the lady after a few minutes. He walked up to my side of the car and started talking to me. The cop said man, that is one pissed-off lady. She claims that you pulled out in front of her and she had to slam on her brakes and ordered not to hit you.

And she said something about putting a voodoo curse on you, something about having a 24 hours of bad luck.

And I said well great that’s just what I need and the cop and I both kind of laughed about it a little bit and he said well there was no accident so just be careful and have a nice day. We put the voodoo lady in our rearview mirror on and I joked with my wife, I guess I have a full day of bad luck coming pretty soon. But it’s a good thing that I don’t believe in that kind of crap and we continued on our vacation and we had a lot of

Fun. I had forgotten all about the voodoo lady in the curse until I was traveling back through Lafayette Louisiana on the way home. Did I say to my wife, remember this town? This is where that crazy lady, put a voodoo curse on me and we both laughed about it and continued back to our home in Houston about three weeks after our vacation. I get a Facebook friend request from Julie. I had no idea who this person.

The person was but they did look a little familiar. I get friend requests all the time so I really didn’t think much about it. I just approved the request

September 13th, 2017, was the worst day of my life. It was on a Wednesday and the day started at 553 am for me as I remember the time because I got an incredibly painful, charley horse in my left leg, I rolled around in pain for a good two minutes, and then it finally went away. I haven’t had one of those in years.

Since I usually get up for work at 7 a.m. I decided to just stay awake. I got on my computer and I tried to check my email. However, my computer was doing some kind of internet update and it wouldn’t let me log on. So, I went down the hall, toward the kitchen to get my first cup of coffee. The hall was dark and I slipped and fell on the floor. I noticed a horrible but familiar

No. Oh, God. I just stepped in a middle of a pilot dog shit. And that’s when I fell and I got it all over my back. Oh, I jumped into the showers quick as I could to clean up, and I was blasted by freezing cold water. I had no choice. I didn’t have time to let the water, get warm because I was covered in, dog. Crap. I just wanted to get the smell off of me.

I finally got cleaned up and dressed. And I went out to my car and I found that I had a flat tire. Oh great. That’s just what I need. I looked in the trunk and found my spare tire but it was flat too. I knew I had to get to work and I didn’t have time to mess with my car. So we’ll call an Uber driver and I got to work. I arrived at work, just in time to attend a very important meeting.

The management wanted to talk to all of the employees in my department and that is when I found out that our company was bought out by a larger company and they didn’t need our department anymore. So in other words, I was out of a job.

I cleaned out my desk and I got another Uber driver to get a ride back home. And by then it was about 1:00 p.m. I finally got on my computer. I looked at my email, I noticed that I had received a package from Amazon. Finally, something good is happening. I’m getting a new fishing reel. I had been waiting for this to be delivered. I went out to the front porch to get my new fishing reel, but it was going on.

Someone had stolen my package off my front porch.

Oh man, what a day. I just need a little relaxation time. So I decided to watch a little afternoon TV, not pop some popcorn and I sit down to watch the TV but I bit down on a seat and it cracked my tooth and I still had a flat tire to deal with two-man. So I went into the garage and I got Jack’s bicycle air pump.

Wanted to see if I could get enough air in my tired to drive to the tire store. I didn’t want to have to change the tire myself and as I bent over to attach the air pump, my iPhone fell out of my shirt pocket and smashed on the pavement and sure enough, the screen was cracked

When my wife finally got home after work, she stopped off at the mailbox and got the mail. I received the letter from the Harris County tax office, which stated my house was undervalued for the past three years and they wanted me to pay an additional six hundred and forty-three dollars in taxes.

That night at dinner. I was telling Susan, my wife about what a really bad day. I was having and then suddenly I started to choke. I thought I was going to die, Susan came around from behind me, and then the hemlock maneuver and a piece of chicken flew out of my mouth and I gasp for air. I noticed that I was in a lot of pain and I think maybe she broke one of my ribs.

I was ready for this day to end. It was starting to get dark and I couldn’t wait for the day to end. This had been a really bad day and I was ready for it to be over with. I started a day off with a charley horse. I stepped in some dog, shit. I had a freezing cold shower, a flat tire. I lost my job. I lost my new fishing reel. I broke a tooth on some popcorn and then

Broke my iPhone, and I got a new bill from the tax office and I almost choked to death all in the past 24 hours.

Before I went to bed that night, I logged into Facebook and I got a message from Julie. Now, I remember who she was. This was the voodoo lady from Lafayette. I remember her, taking my picture and pictures of the back of my car. She must have my license plate number because she tracked me down on Facebook, Julie, sent me a direct message. And asked me how my bad luck day was going.

And then she used a little emoji of a smiley face winking at me. I immediately unfriended her and I didn’t want to piss her off anymore. I just wanted her to go away but now I am a believer in voodoo curses after September 13th, 2017. I am a True Believer in voodoo. This is something that you just don’t want to mess around with looking back on this.

Is happy that the voodoo lady only curse me for a day and not an entire week. If someone puts a voodoo curse on you, I recommend just staying in bed until the curse ends

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