I woke up to the scent of calamus. I had never been a fan of it before, but it was now sending a comforting warmth throughout my body. I knew that I wasn’t at home. The walls were an earthy tan color, and the bed sheets were a rich, vibrant red. I slowly turned my … Continue reading Episode 7: One Hell of a Nap
We continued in silence down the road. Every time I fidgeted to adjust my hands or legs, I noticed the goons on either side tense up, ready to restrain me again. The windows were covered with small curtains, so I couldn’t see outside. I assumed we were on a highway since I could hear other … Continue reading Episode 6: Never Again
The next day we made the 2 - hour Drive to Plymouth after spending almost 3 hours tearing my house apart to find the unit key. As organized as I normally was, I had managed to store the key in an unmarked shoe box filled with other odds and ends under my bed.We drove through … Continue reading Episode 5: Positions Like Mine
The three women stood patiently on my porch while I tried to process this moment. I couldn’t even think of where to begin. I had questions, I had reservations, I was overwhelmed by that damn calamus, and I was freaking starving.The center one spoke again, her striking green eyes twinkling beneath the yellow porch light.“I’m … Continue reading Episode 4: Blessed, My Ass
I woke up in a bed, soft light shining through a window on my left side. My eyes were taking some time to focus, but I could tell I wasn’t at home. The blankets were scratchy, and the space smelled…sterile.“Hey there, sleeping beauty. Thought I’d have to call a priest if you were out any … Continue reading Episode 3: Out of my Reach
I walked the aisles of the grocery store, empty basket dangling on my arm. With the money I received from Paul--who left very quickly after our session--I had decided to treat myself to a nice birthday dinner. Sure I was alone, and had just experienced the most bizarre psychic phenomenon in my life with no … Continue reading Episode 2: Whiteness, then Blackness
The white noise machine whirred softly in the background by my office door. My client Mary let out an extended, slow exhale with her palms on her knees as she looked at the tarot cards lying before her.“So… you think I should go for the job?” she asked.“If you want the change, then, yes. If … Continue reading Episode 1: What the Hell was that?