The Dream Canvas by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-10-20T07:00:00+00:00

“So what kind of books are you looking for?”

“Well, do you have anything on reincarnation?”

“Oh, yes. Of course. Check the top shelf,” Miss Anne-Marie pointed to the far corner of the store.

“Thank you, ma’am.” As he made his way past us, I got a whiff of his cologne. He smelled like mahogany and sex. Rarely did I take note of a guy’s pheromones, but wow. His were hard to ignore.

As the hot man browsed the bookshelves, Miss Anne-Marie made her way back and sat down with a soft thud and a jingle.

“Again, I apologize. Let’s continue, shall we? Now, where did we leave off? Oh, yes. The Lovers. This card represents your future. Keep in mind that nothing is set in stone, that we make our own destiny…the Lovers card may be telling you that a new relationship is in your future. Perhaps a new love interest could present itself to you soon,” she whispered and her smile stretched from ear to ear.

Under her breath she said, “Maybe you should go talk to Mr. Sexy over there.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “No, thank you. Though it is rather tempting.” I glanced over at the man and just as I did, he turned his head and caught me. Damn it. Embarrassing. Our eyes met for a split second and my face lit on fire. His gaze shifted downward to quietly flip through a book.

“I think I’ll be off now. You have no idea how awesome that was. Thank you so much,” I stood from my seat and leaned over the table to embrace her in a heartfelt hug.

“I wasn’t done with your reading yet, but if you need to go you can,” she said disappointedly.

Before I could reach the door, Mr. Sexy spoke up and caught my attention.

“Excuse me, ma’am? Do you have anything on dreaming? I’m looking but don’t see anything,” he directed his question her way but his eyes were glued to me.

“Bottom shelf on the left. There are a few books on lucid dreaming and some on astral travel,” Miss Anne-Marie responded while shuffling through a box of dusty books. She looked at me as if to say this guy’s even interested in the same things you are. “I had a great book by Robert Moss called Conscious Dreaming, but actually Dottie over there just bought my last copy.” I couldn’t believe her! She must’ve thought she was Jenny McCarthy and we were on MTV’s Singled Out. No ma’am. We’re not playing love connection today.

“Oh, really?” his stares were unnerving. His eyes were so gorgeous they didn’t look real.

“Ha, yeah,” my nerves got the best of me. I didn’t know how to talk to a man, let alone this one. The last guy I held a conversation with was Rory, and let’s face it…he was no real man. I had to get out of there. I still had errands to run and talking to a complete stranger about dreams wasn’t one of the items on my list. I

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