I Am Using My Second Sight to Save Lives.

“Wow! That must have been a really good dream that you just woke up from.” Those were the first words to reach my ears as I opened my eyes and realized that the nose of Julia was about an inch from my own.

I chuckled and said, “Do you remember the week before our wedding?” And Julia replied, “You mean when I was trying to convince you that it was bad luck to have sex a week before the wedding?”

I laughed and I said, “Yeah.” She goes, “I remember.”

And then she said, “Oh no. You weren’t dreaming about the incident with my strapless white top by chance, were you?”

I kind of laughed and she said, “Say no more.” She goes, “It was pretty funny and… Well… That whole superstition thing turned out to be just that didn’t it?” She said, “The wedding went flawlessly.”

I nodded and she kissed me passionately. Then she thought for a moment, and she said, “So what do you think the dream means?”

And I said, “Well… I think that it just means that your heart still overflowith with an abundance of love for me and it can not be restrained.” And she kissed me again and said, “I love you and I always will.”

The rest of the day was business, business, and more business. I think that by 5:00 PM both of us were like, “I think it’s just time to get out of here.” So, we did, and headed up to the Hampton Diner for another awesome meal.

I really like their chicken wings. Hot and spicey. Very good. And uh… Sharon took care of us and she’s a lot of fun. She actually came over, sat down, and was talking with us a little bit.

When we got back home, the chime on my cellphone went off. And… Sure enough, it was a text from my good friends at the FBI. Message? “We took the liberty of updating your personal account a little bit as far as the balance is concerned. We hope you don’t mind. Oh… And… Those coordinates you Remote Viewed for us… Well… If you’re curious turn on the evening news. The story finally broke, and it is all the press is talking about. Enjoy the rest of your evening. Thank you.”

As soon as I closed the message, it deleted itself. Sometimes I don’t know who likes to pull stuff like that more. Them or the CIA.

But I checked the account balance and I guess I gave a really good tip because there was another ten grand deposited in there this afternoon.

Julia did turn on the news and well… They definitely found the person they were looking for, alive this time. A missing person’s case had been solved.

Julia leaned over and kissed me and said, “I’m going to go journal and then let’s go to bed.” Then she kissed me passionately once more before saying, “God is good to us.”

Author: Brian Schnabel

A single Goldberg Realty owned Newtonian Gardens Apartments resident, Self-Publishing Author, cPanel WordPress Web Host and Windows 11 powered computer tech. A musician, sailor, hiker, cycler and… Yes ladies… Some women would say, “Magical, too!”

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