Heart of the Cards
Stepping out of her RV, she turned on a dark purple neon sign. It flashed for a moment, before staying lit, letting everyone know the shop was open. However, today, she was only doing tarot readings, instead of selling any wares. It had been awhile since she had focused on that, and really wanted to. After all, she didn’t want to get rusty with her readings.
There was light atmospheric music in the background. If there were any actual words to the song, it would have been lost within the music itself. It was only to help ease the customer and to help her enter a trance state.
As she waited for a customer, she decided to meditate.










