The spitting cobra locked onto me. He bobbed to and fro, doing a deadly dance few people ever get to see and live to tell about it. I wasn’t a snake charmer cockily and confidently lazing in front of a defanged snake. I was a scared Booley in Bali. The spitting cobra hissed. He could have easily projected his venom 10 feet into the air, aiming for our eyes, as spitters typically do. My Balinese neighbor even shared a sad tale of how her dog was blinded and killed by a spitting cobra. After a few tense moments andThe post 1 Tip to Seize Your Reader’s Attention Like a Vice Grip appeared first on Blogging Tips.