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July 5, 2013
The poison would give you a temporary death, said the witch doctor. Take it, and I will be able to do the ritual, he said.

My brother took the pouch. In it were two vials filled with liquid - one a sickly green, the other a crystal violet. He laid down on the earth and popped the contents into his mouth. His eyes shot up, and after fourteen seconds, he lay there, mouth open, completely motionless.

The witch doctor stepped forward and took out his bone knife. I couldn't make out the words he said as he made the first cut.