Miracles
Witch’s Curse Turns Politician Honest: Nation Shocked, Disbelieving!
Get ready for a shocker, folks! The Secret Informer has an eye-popping tale to rivet your socks off. This is a tale of witchcraft, a political schemer, and an enchantment that turned a notorious dissembler into an absolute truth-teller. Fasten your seat belts as we delve into the perplexing saga that’s rocked the nation to its core.
Last Tuesday, under the pale light of the moon, a well-known political heavyweight hailing from our Country’s capital – to protect our source, we’ll call him Senator Sneaky – stumbled upon a peculiar antique store. Intrigued, he ventured inside, and found his gaze drawn to an old relic, a seemingly desolate mirror framed in antiquated brass. He had always loved collecting oddities, and this seemed like a perfect addition.
Little did he know, this mirror had just been acquired from a mysterious old woman. Our sources (a network of chattering chipmunks and cheeky squirrels) claim that this old dame is known among the circle of supernatural sleuths as Raggedy Ruth, The Notorious Witch of Nashville. Rumor has it that she cursed the mirror, believing it to be a fitting punishment for a future owner of ill-repute.
Laugh if you want, but what happened next would rattle the nation!
Senator Sneaky placed the mirror on his mantlepiece, overlooking his mahogany desk from where he spun his numerous webs of deceit. The next day, his shenanigans leading up to the evening debate were standard affair, spinning yarns, stretching truths, massaging facts – business as usual. However, the debate was where things really took off.
The debate started typically enough, with Senator Sneaky charming his way through rhetorical minefields with consummate ease. Though his lips moved effortlessly, the words that came forth were…not what any of us expected.
“I’m a scoundrel,” he blurted out. Stunned silence ensued. He continued, “I lie, cheat, manipulate, and park in fire lanes!” The shock could have been cut with a knife. Social media erupted into a frenzy, half of the nation declaring this an earth-shattering revelation, the other insisting it must be a meticulously crafted PR stunt. However, those who believed the latter would be left disappointed as the days rolled on.
Since then, every statement, every tweet, every utterance coming from Senator Sneaky has been pure, unadulterated truth. He can’t help but admit that he doesn’t bother reading most proposed bills, that he hates doing fundraisers, and that he’d rather be chilling on a yacht than debating healthcare. He even confessed to once stealing a candy bar from a corner store… when he was 45 years old!
The nation’s capital is in a dizzying state of disarray. Colleagues have grown wary of him, his party is threatening to kick him out, and his approval ratings have tanked. The general public, some baffled, others amused, watch agog as this ever-unfolding saga monopolizes the news cycles.
Meanwhile, Raggedy Ruth has got wind of our investigation and sent a raven to our head office with a simple note: “The curse can’t be lifted until the mirror is smashed by the bearer.” She’s craftier than a coyote at a henhouse. Even our bravest reporters are hesitant to deliver this message to Senator Sneaky, not wanting to end up on the receiving side of a future truth bomb.
It remains to be seen what will become of our truth-telling Senator. Will he smash the mirror, or will he continue to suffer the curse of scalding honesty? But one thing’s for sure, the next time you stumble upon an antique mirror in a dusty store, remember, you may just be signing yourself up for a journey of brutal honesty that you, and the nation, are absolutely not prepared for.