Kalina didn’t
lie when she swore the amulets where magical. She had always felt that magic
was not about the incantations or the rituals; magic is in the mind. “The
praying to the four corners of the earth is ok, like drawing the eight point
star on the ground, I’m fine with that.” she thought. Its part of a show
designed to impress the onlookers but the power is not there. “A focused mind
can do anything!” that was something Kalina knew.
Word had
spread and more folk stopped by. Every day the visitors from town became
younger. The Tarot reading was a success and a second stall had to be set up.
Palm readers and crystal balls had their niche. Curiosity, as usual, is the
great motivator. Kalina was ready for all comers. She looked around sizing up
the arriving groups. A fluorescent yellow hoodie snatched her attention. The
hood covered most of the fellow’s face but there was something in the way he
moved, something special.
“Now why
would that feel familiar?” Kalina mused.
(To Be Continued.)
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