Out of the smoke, the creature emerges to grab you by the ankle and drag you in to their pit of terror. If you are in NYC or DC right now, this is out of the LITERAL smoke (note the picture of an orange forest-fire haze covered NYC). A strangely toxic week breeds even more toxicity. It would seem that a person with insidious intentions has risen from the depths to torment you on this Thursday. What demon emerged for you today? I know it’s hard to identify them through the clouds of smog, but if you think back on your day, which person gave you that uncomfortable feeling? What was said or done that didn’t really sit well with you? Who made your hair stand on end? Your doubt or wonder about their true intentions is just the tip of the iceberg. Trust your gut. Don’t let them ensnare you in their personal hell. When the smog lifts, you’ll be glad you left them in the dust.