The moment seemed like any other. A common reaction to a rude driver. It only took a quick thought toward anger. The entity gripped to the handle on the door. It didn't try to get in it. The car parked in the driveway the entity let go and wandered around. The next morning the door handle seemed like it was glued shut. It took a few times to release. The owner thought it was strange added it to the mental to do list and didn't dwell on trying to figure a reason.
Entities have their effect on things. The heat exchange by the hitchhikers grip dried out the lubrication. It wouldn't be detected by any means even in a visual exam. The entity was enjoying the new surroundings waiting to exploit its unsuspecting victim. The occasional subtle irritations were a perfect hiding spot. Allowing access to the righteous, kind hearted feelings of common folk. It was easy to exploit a willingly evil person. Access to genuine kindness was highly prized within the realm where this entity was an initiate.
It's not what you think it's what you believe. Patricia '96
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