She said she could see palm trees.
All I could see was the reflection of the ceiling light.
Then she scooted back in her chair,
frightened.
"I see swirling wind. A deep pit.
Red, all is red."
What does that mean?
She glanced at her watch.
"I'm sorry, your time is up."
1 comment:
No Way! Pay for another 30 minutes!!!
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