So an astrologer predicts the time of his own death. He's wrong, but only because "... many of those gathered had prayed for him to live."
Ok, I predict that in 20 minutes I'll be part of a miracle birth. I (a male) will give birth to a baby giraffe. If I succeed, I am a magical person. If I fail, it is because enough of you prayed for me not to do it, since it would likely kill me.
Either way, spooky magic works!|||112990682942860707|||Astrologer Fails to Kill Self
Queen Geek|||Actually I'm praying that it will work because, I'm sadistic like that. tee hee