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As foreseen by The Cosmic Intern
I was only supposed to bring coffee⦠but the stars wonāt stop talking to me. Now Iām stuck typing their cryptic, slightly rude messages into RaigeMag every month. These arenāt horoscopes ā theyāre Horrorscopes: oddly specific, uncomfortably accurate, and just unsettling enough to make you side-eye your own calendar.
Read on⦠if you dare.
September brings you ambition ā and a strange craving for pickles at 3 a.m. Donāt ignore it. Youāll overhear two people talking about you in a grocery store (aisle 5, near the canned soup). Pay attention to the color red this month ā if you wear too much of it, you may accidentally summon your ex.
Youāre feeling steady, but the universe says: Donāt trust chairs. One will betray you this month in spectacular fashion. A turtle will cross your path around the 17th ā he carries a message for you. Listen carefully. Also, someone is lying about liking your cooking.
A text you send in September will haunt you ā not because itās embarrassing, but because autocorrect changes it into a prophecy. Double-check before hitting send. Expect a surprise bill, a stolen pen returned to you, and an awkward run-in at a gas station with someone who knows your secrets.
You will wake up from a dream about spaghetti. It will come true. Youāll be tempted to reorganize your furniture ā donāt. The new layout invites restless spirits. A stranger in a blue jacket will ask you for directions; answer carefully, for the fate of your week hinges on it.
Someone envies your hair. Guard it. This month, youāll find a coin on the ground ā donāt pick it up unless youāre ready for a three-day streak of bizarre luck. A friend will confess something shocking over iced coffee, but it wonāt be about what you think. Youāll be blamed for a smell that isnāt yours.
Happy Birthday season, Virgo. š Expect cake ā but also betrayal. An object youāve misplaced will suddenly reappear in a place you swear you checked three times. Donāt question it. A fly buzzing around your room is actually an omen. Pay attention to the first song you hear in an elevator this month ā itās your September theme.
Youāre searching for balance, but the scales tip toward chaos. Donāt trust advice from anyone who uses the phrase ātrust me.ā Youāll get a phone call from an unknown number that feels⦠personal. Around the 25th, someone will offer you gum. Accept it ā it prevents disaster.
Youāre magnetic this month, Scorpio ā like a cursed refrigerator. An old flame may slide into your DMs, but beware: their punctuation holds hidden meaning. Watch your keys; they want to escape you. On the 14th, a dog will stare at you too long. Thatās when youāll know the universe has chosen sides.
Adventure calls, but so does your dentist. Donāt ignore either. A child will say something eerily accurate about your future ā pretend to laugh, but take notes. A free drink comes your way, but beware the straw. If you smell lavender when no one else does, thatās your sign to leave the room immediately.
Work consumes you, Capricorn, but September demands you look up. Literally ā something important is written on the ceiling. A package arrives with no return address; open carefully. An elevator conversation will change your perspective, but not for the better. Beware of spoons.
Youāll have a burst of creative genius ā but it will strike at 4:07 a.m. Have a pen nearby. An email you almost delete contains an omen. Youāll be drawn to bodies of water, but resist wading in. Around the 20th, youāll dream about an owl. It means more than you think.
Your intuition spikes this month ā youāll know things youĀ shouldnāt.Ā Donāt ignore the itch in your left ear; itās a cosmic warning. A fish motif keeps appearing around you ā count how many. A secret admirer leaves you a clue. It will be written in Comic Sans.
šĀ That concludes Septemberās prophecies. Please donāt @ me when they come true ā I just type what the void whispers while eating stale granola bars in the RaigeMag break room.
š¤Ā About The Cosmic Intern
The Cosmic Intern was hired to fetch coffee and file paperwork, but instead was accidentally assigned to interpret the movements of the heavens. Theyāve been stuck doing Horrorscopes ever since. Payment is rumored to be āexposureā and the occasional free crystal.