Chapter 30

2009 Words

March 20, 2015, Michael Ander"s HomeTara lies on the small sofa soothed by Michael"s tranquil ancestry room. Although fearful of what"s about to happen, she tries to keep an open mind, hoping Michael"s technique will pull the vision from hiding. Michael enters the room with a foaming cup of tea and places it in her hand. “Tara, from what you"ve told me about your traumatic childhood vision, I believe it"s left you fearful of your gift and blocked your premonition. So, today, I need you to relax. This herbal concoction will calm you and put you in a lucid dream state.” Tara sniffs the foamy tea. A floral potpourri of cloves, jasmine, and unknown herbs tickle her nose. “Are the herbs like a drug? My body is sensitive to stimulants.” “Don"t worry. These herbs are soothing and medicinal. Yo

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