For the last ten years or so, I’ve had a good life. A wonderful life. A life that most folks only dream about. It includes Mark - my remarkable husband who cooks and cleans and loves me just the way I am, faults and all. It includes travel to far away places, and lots of interesting people. And with fifteen books and a tarot deck on the market, it also includes a successful writing career. It truly is the stuff that dreams are made of and I couldn’t ask for anything more perfect.
Unfortunately, though, I forgot one very important thing. Dreams eventually end. We wake up and reality slaps us in the face. And on January 9th, 2009, that’s exactly what happened to me. Life as I knew it ceased to exist.
So what the hell happened? A femme fatale, that’s what: An exquisite creature with silky blue black hair, dark sultry eyes...
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