The Psychic and the Tarot Reader

Synopsis:  Based on real life events upon one of the most precious love stories I have ever come across.   One Sonny Rossati and his Sexy Little Crab.  Of course, Sexy here is a man rather than a woman and Sonny is Aurora or ‘Sunshine’.   The story is still playing out in real time.   

“I have a dream
I hope will come true
That you’re here with me
And I’m here with you
I wish that the earth, sea and sky up above
Will send me someone to lava.”--lyrics to Pixar’s short, Lava


Chapter 1--Canasta Cures all Sorrows

Aurora or ‘Sunshine’ as she was called, had always been mesmerising.   She had trained herself to be a hypnotist and she often helped other people but she had a slight bitterness in her heart.  
‘Hypocrite.’, she hissed at herself in the mirror.   She had helped so many find love, become rich, lose weight, and quit smoking.  
‘You don’t even have someone to love yourself.   Some success you are.’, Aurora spat at herself.   Her mother had heard her complaining and took her chin in her hand.
‘Keep your chin up, Sunshine.  Whatever you manifest in dreams will become reality.  You just aren’t tapping into your abilities deeply enough.  Keep trying, dear.’, her mother reminded her.    She didn’t know why she was feeling so apathetic, cynical and depressed.   She had so many talents and so many success stories attributed to her that she knew it was time to stop feeling sorry for herself.   Besides, her dad was begging her to join all of them for a rollicking game of canasta.   Likely Sunshine would wipe the floor with them all, being so incredibly psychic, but she played with them, laughing heartily and having a blast.  


Chapter 2--Envisioning Her Love

Aurora had worked on this technique before and had even gone to school for mind and body entrainment.   It wasn’t something fascilitious but once mastered, it was extraordinarily powerful.   That evening after the card game had ended, Aurora went to bed.   What she experienced in her subconscious mind.   Right in front of her was the most handsome, chiseled man she had ever viewed.   He wasn’t a beef cake but she could tell that this man took exceptional care of himself.   He was incredibly psychic.   She was immediately drawn by his warm, caring, nurturing personality, but she could tell if this little Cancer was made angry, the pincers would most definitely hurt like a son of a bitch.   

This man she knew was going to become her ‘Sexy Little Crab’.   How she could even tell he was a Cancer was obvious.  It was the way he carried himself and his facial features.  He had the deep, feeling, almost probing eyes that many Cancers possess as well as a magnetic personality type.   Maybe a little moody, but many water signs tended to have this trait, and Sunshine knew that well about herself, being a ‘double Scorpio’.    
She approached this mysterious, mystical, intellectual, stunning young man, completely entranced.   The whole time, he didn’t flinch or turn away.   
‘I’ve searched entire universes for you.’, the man said, tears coming from his eyes.   Aurora wasn’t certain why but she shed joyous tears upon being embraced by herself.   This person, her twin flame, was actually a male version of herself living somewhere, breathing, eating, going to work and doing normal, mundane yet sacred tasks.   To be breathing the same air as this man was a religious experience to her.  
‘We’ll find each other soon enough.   Keep smiling.  I’ll know your smile as soon as you see it, and when you see me, you’ll feel our connection.’, this magnificent man said, kissing her.  The kiss sent a jolt of adrenaline, desire and butterflies all through being at once.   It was the deepest, most meaningful experience she had ever had with another human being.   From that moment onward, Aurora had changed.   She knew what her destiny was.   She was meant to help others and stop feeling pity for herself.   Only when she did so would she be able to create a true community of positivity in the world and lead humanity into a paradigm shift of thought.  


Chapter 3--Jazz in Toronto
Aurora was incredibly talented when it came to music.  Not only did she own a music shop but she also played guitar, ukulele and saxophone.  She often performed at Blue Note, not too far from what she affectionately called the “T-Dot” or Toronto, Canada.  

Aurora began to play classic jazz with a group of other talented musicians.   Her lips on a saxophone suggested that she was an incredible kisser and could leave any man breathless.   To her, though, there was only one man for her in the entire Universe that had her heart, and his name was Samuel.   

Samuel stood amongst the dancers in the hall in the Blue Note.   They sought each other out in the crowd like two ships in a vast ocean.   Without even saying a word, the two hugged each other.   They needed no language, simply the touch of each other’s skin and the texture of each other’s hair falling against their chests.   Aurora took one look at Sam and grinned.
‘I take it that it’s time to hit the boogie ?’, Sam teased.  
‘Hmm, ‘Hit the boogie’.  I like that.  Mind if I use it ?’, Aurora said, laughing.  
‘You will anyways !’, Sam chuckled.   And with that, destiny had been etched in the Cosmos.  


Chapter 4--Romping About

That night, the two found themselves in a hotel.  
‘This is moving too fast.’, Aurora began, feeling a bit frightened.   
‘Why are you trembling ?   We’ve been together, many, many times.’, Sam said, taking off his shirt and revealing his rippled abs and pectorals.   She blushed softly and lowered her gaze.   Sam lifted it up and kissed her.   
‘No need to fear.   I’ll never hurt you.  If you don’t want to continue, we can stop.’, Sam said, stroking Aurora’s arm, tenderly.    
‘No...This feels right.’, Aurora said.  Her fear had completely dissolved.  She knew Sam would never harm her or do anything she didn’t agree to.   Their congress became so effortless it was as if they had made love thousands of times before.    The entering of his manhood into her womanhood was gentle, making her cry out for more.   She raked her fingernails down his back, biting his neck, collarbone and shoulder a bit hard.   
Sam bit down on his lip in pleasure.   He loved Aurora so deeply he couldn’t help giving himself over to her.   He pleasured her orally first, lightly sucking and nipping at her inner thigh, tickling her and making her smile.   Everything he did drove her insane but in the best of ways.  
‘Never stop !’, she crooned.   She wanted him inside her but he told her patience would be worth it.   He kissed her vagina deeply until she climaxed, loudly.   
‘We have to keep it down.’, Sam giggled boyishly.   They didn’t really care what their next door neighbor’s thought even if the walls were paper thin, at least they’d have an interesting tale to take back home with them.   
Through the night, Sam had Aurora in different positions, making love to her, both of them exclaiming until finally they collapsed upon the bed, out of breath.  The two laughed.  
‘I don’t think I’ll ever grow tired of you, or having beautiful, incredible, earth shaking sex with you.’, Sam said in a capricious tone.   Catching their breath, the two settled into each other’s arms for the rest of the night.   


Chapter 5--The Story of Tarot

Over time, Aurora finally settled in to her new home in Toronto and soon began a live tarot reading chat on Youtube.   There were other Youtubers doing other things that were similar to this but many of the followers were positive, kind, open-minded and not restricted by limiting beliefs.  It was one of the few places on Youtube that could boast about its optimistic community and how understanding it was.   

Aurora was unique in how she told the story of Tarot to help people understand it.   She had grown up as an Eastern Star and also a member of MENSA, so intellect was never far from her.   All she wished to do was to show other people her philosophy of ‘The Way’.   She knew she would’ve never gotten there without the help of her Sexy Little Crab.
‘So many times, I feel like I’ve messed up.’, she would confess on live chat.   
‘We’ve all messed up.  Mistakes are what make us better.   Sometimes we have to have trials to help us evolve.’, were some of the profound responses.    Sunshine could only smile and laugh her adorable little ‘nasally’ laugh, grinning bigger than she ever had before.   She had finally found her twin flame and nothing else truly mattered.    The Sunshine Express was only growing and the Sunshine Makers were growing stronger every day.  

Epilogue
I know for certain this story will have a happy, story book ending.   True, it may not always be ‘neat and tidy’ but life rarely is.   Life has risks, twists and turns in the road we don’t anticipate but with friends and those who love us without strings guiding us along our pathway, it makes the roadblocks easier to circumnavigate.   

The End

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