11.11 The Abyss of WonderLand
“We were sharing our thoughts,” Timothy said. “But in so doing, we became stupefied by the process of soul matching. Getting knocked out with the suddenness of Cupid’s arrow befuddles even the most solid of…
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“We were sharing our thoughts,” Timothy said. “But in so doing, we became stupefied by the process of soul matching. Getting knocked out with the suddenness of Cupid’s arrow befuddles even the most solid of…
Oh my. I couldn’t see any of that, so where was my mental image coming from? Why did I have a sudden desire to rip off the man’s clothing in order to confirm my predictions?…
But that was a subject I wasn’t about to go into. For one thing, I was sitting in the living room of Mr. Sandars’ house, which I instantly reminded Timothy. Suggesting I find another job…
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After that, I hunkered down and got back to work. I completely forgot about the hair appointment…
I slammed my finger on the elevator button and took a bite out of my semi-wrapped sandwich. I…
Apparently, Simone’s space was the room at the end. It was spacious, elegant, and pink with dashes…
As if I hadn’t been scared enough of this beauty parlor trip, Simone’s statements were making me even…
And then came the moment that I began to rise up from my deadened awareness. It was the…
Simone glanced at the clock in the corner, one that I hadn’t noticed in my sleepy daze. “You…
Again she laughed gently, patted my arm, then clapped her hands. That was apparently the signal for several…
Simone finally issued her statement. “Yes. The red dress is the best. The shoes fit you best, too,…
It was not a long ride to Judy’s house. I had no time to recall the hours I’d…
“A diet coke?” I said, hating the way my voice always added a question mark at the end…
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The man was amazingly quick. With the rapidity of a viper, he seized my open palm, turned it…
I suppose that once my eyes were finally freed from the couch’s design and texture, it was only…
“Does that mean you find me pleasing?” he asked as he moved a chair closer and sat down…
That brought a smile to the man’s face. Not the fake or polite kind, but a genuine Duchenne…
But that was a subject I wasn’t about to go into. For one thing, I was sitting in…
Oh my. I couldn’t see any of that, so where was my mental image coming from? Why did…
“We were sharing our thoughts,” Timothy said. “But in so doing, we became stupefied by the process of…
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