POWER; MONEY; SEX; it's OK to CRAVE these things... A man, down on his luck, meets a stranger in a bar. A tale of sex and supernatural true events, taking place on December 2nd and 3rd in the year 1994. --------------------- SEX MAJIK. BOOK 1 in the Q SOURCE series; part of The Furai Compilation. --------------------- How to acquire ALL the desires of your heart.
The Furai Compilation is NOT a story about Wicca or Magick written a short-haired man-hating lesbian; or a long-haired, sensitive, man-hating male-guru; or a non-materialistic navel-contemplating hindu-swami; or a cape-wearing blood-drinking lunatic; or a drug-addicted cryptic-writing insane-beast.
The Furai Compilation is NOT about If positive-thinking or law-of-attraction happy-horse-shit was ALL that was required, every tongue-wagging, positive, drooling-mongoloid would be rich; they're not; I AM.
This is NOT an 'Oprah' book. No victims; no counseling; no twelve-steps; no support-groups; no self-pitty...
The Furai Compilation is a fictional-work teaching, step by step, stage by how to create the universe YOU desire.
Majik is something anyone can do; with the right knowledge, applied, an abundance of energy, focussed with the universe can and will bend to your intention.
"An instant-classic celebration of carnality, wrapped in a highly-entertaining, raw, thought-provoking package."
Richard's pudgy in the middle; maybe 20-pounds overweight. He hasn't been working out; atrophied.
The guy he's 4-inches taller; hundred-pounds heavier; no neck; bald-head; goatee.
prison tattoos; drinks shots; wearing leather, to indicate an affiliation with a motorcycle-gang.
Seems friendly enough, for now.
The biker buys Richard shots; they're betting. Richard goes up 20; down 5; up 30; down 10; double or nothing? Double or nothing? Richard's playing good double or nothing? ... Richard torches the biker for $100; biker's getting silently angry.
Richard's afraid to ask for his money. It's customary, locally, to ask for payout, when you get up over $100.
"Double or nothing?" the biker asks.
Many thoughts fire rapidly, in a split second, in Richard's "What the fuck you trying to pull?
Shouldn't have to ask you for a pay-out. You're down $100. Everyone knows you're supposed to pay, now.
Pull out your fucking-wallet and pay! You're forcing me to be rude. You're forcing me to be a dick.
You should've pulled your wallet out; paid your debt; then you could ask, 'double or nothing?'
Whatever man; I would've paid you; you're gonna pay me-"
Richard smiles, attempting to disguise his agitation.
"Sure." Richard reluctantly replies; then adds, "I'll go double or nothing with you, again, as soon as you pay-out."
The biker reaches into his back-pocket; grabs his wallet chained to his jeans.
The "Don't think I'm good for it? Don't trust me?
Man you're fuckin'-sorry! I thought you were cool! I'm beginning to think you're a hustler."
The biker slams the money into Richard's palm; squeezes Richard's hand hard, a-little too-hard.
Richard's "This is a Play him double or nothing. Let him win, or we may-be fighting outside later." ... "Looks like you've got a decision to make. Take this guy for