Doom and Misery

I always tell myself not to dabble in the unknown it only brings distress and trouble but what did I go and do....

My sister-in-law is a bit psychic, there she was minding her own business shuffling her new pack of tarot cards and I found myself saying... 'go on Jane, give me a quick reading' now usually she says 'no' quite firmly because the last reading she gave me upset me so much, she swore never to tell my future again.
It must have been something to do with her new pack of cards because before I knew it I had chosen three. Just like that one, two, three, if I did, my brother came rushing over to have a look and let out of yell of surprise. 'What have I done' I said hoping the cry that had left his lips had been a cry of well done or good grief, great. Was it hell, 'You have chosen the three worse cards in the pack' he said with I thought was a bit too much enthusiasm and chuckling.
I had chosen 'Death' 'The Devil' and 'The Tower' Apparently 'The Tower' card alone depicts misery, falsehoods, shock and horror. Oh, heck, that is all I need. It does play on my mind, I really don't know why I did it. Then today my brother, who incidentally had bothered to research it a little more whispered in my ear 'Hey Vicki, I looked up 'The Devil' and 'The Tower' and if they are chosen together they are even worse!' I looked at him and I said 'how about I kill you now, that would be pretty bad wouldn't it?'