Friday’s the end of the week
And the thirteenth as Friday seems bleak,
But I didn’t know
It’s the thirteenth and so
Nothing happened. My monsters stayed meek.
Written for the Limerick Challenge Week 20: Superstition.
I Forgot It Was Friday the Thirteenth
Poetry, Short Prose and Walking 
I like that the monsters stayed quiet and only because you didn’t care about them talking 😀
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Thanks, Wandering Soul! It is best not to give monsters an excuse to cause trouble.
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Forgetting it’s Friday 13th is always best, otherwise some sort of universal causality comes into play and things go wrong 🙂
Nice limerick!
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Thanks, draliman! Not being aware helps avoid any placebo or, in the case of Friday the 13th, any nocebo effect.
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Great limerick! In my family we have a saying ‘it’s unlucky to be superstitious’ so I totally agree with this!
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Thanks, kristwrites! I can see how anticipating that something bad might happen that one can’t do anything about may have the same effect as a placebo or nocebo in a medical situation. So, I agree it is probably unlucky to be superstitious.
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And Friday the 13th passed just as any other day would!
Love the limerick!
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Thanks, MindandLifeMatters!
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