My Brain...

Just reading a new series of manga XxxHolic (Master here is the link http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/XxxHolic) and while reading it Im imaging my own little story...

Keep in mind because I have never been married or had kids my stories usually stop after having sex...

Well my story is about me moving to Japan for some reason and I just happen to walk into a spiritual shop that sells books, herbs, and the owner (who happens to be a 16 year old Japanese kid that tries to look like an old man) wants to do a face reading for me. Well within a few seconds of looking at my face he lets a small laugh and tells me things about myself that arent very surprising...

After a few days, I happen to bump into the shop owner every morning I go to the market for fresh fruit, veggies, and fish. Its seems just a  coincidence but as I find out later it wasnt...

One day the shop owner asked me to have dinner with him. I was a little hesitant but he promised it was just dinner and if I felt uncomfortable I could leave without question...

At dinner he told me that when he read my face, he know that he found his mate. He was only 16 years old but he promised that if I would allow it, he would take care of me and make sure Im happy for the rest of my life...

I agreed and he told me that one of the rules is that I must become his shop doll and sit on a pedestal and wear what he wises while the shop is open. I was up on my pedestal wearing almost nothing and he had a sign in front of my pedestal that if anybody tried to touch or talk to me would have something horrible happen to them...

Yadda yadda yadda. We have lots of sex. He ties me up to the tree in the yard at the back of his shop that was struck by lighting and killed his parents from causing a fire...

I cant fully write a book unless I experience more things