Halloween Tinsel Cat

By Keera Ashton

Trick or treat. It was the night of 1745 says the Chrystal ball incarnation and Halloween board game to two playful fluffy ginger-red bushy squirrels with long whiskas sniffing curiously, peering down from the tall trees near a graveyard. Kimilles virtual 3D reality parallel gaming world comes alive as her Halloween customers queue up to enter into their party Halloween ball experience in Los Angeles, stepping into a new 3D Halloween frequency and vibration, with sightings of witches on broomsticks flying about, with fun and laughter that sets the tone of the night, then passing further through seeing the cauldrons bubbling really sends a chill in the atmosphere with the chanting of spells casting out its power into the air that night. The stories by Badger recreating his own frequency realm of reality web of fog and mist makes you entange yourself further into its lure of its sticky, heavy, thickness of dense air. The witches are there, and they will get you, he warns, which creates the virtual reality of yet another Kimille Tamra incarnation gaming world, from the tales of badger reliving every moment till the red squirrel reveals his identity. With Franks sudden unfortunate death, what happens to Kimille now as no one is safe? At the red carpet event, screams of fright were heard in the distance, along with the cranking up of the rollercoaster stepping into 3D. There were vampires jumping out at people like a funfair haunted house; the vampires drain your energy of your frequencies and vibrations and weakens the vessel to let in bad spirits. And the witches need your dead body to make their potions. They cackle with conspiracy and laughter at their evil plans. Wind was spreading, fierce that night, blowing like wild fire. Thousands died that night. The magic of witchcraft always wins, spreading its mist into the creaking atmosphere of Samhain.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse UK
• Release date: Apr 26, 2018
• ISBN: 9781546289609

Keera Ashton

About The Author TV Star Keera Ashton is a Businesswoman and an investor in the film industry. Keera and her business partner Ken Whitfield an actor also, supplied military men to the film industry one being Aliens 3. Keera has been a Fashion Model and Actress, 26 years in the business she appeared in many magazines and newspapers in her career. Keera starred in The Bill, Minder, Pirate Prince, Chaplin, and various others. Keera is no stranger to mixing with the rich and famous in her career and onset at Pinewood studios. Keera is a ghost writer & Author & a Story Artist. Keera Ashton is an ex girlfriend to Hugh Hefner Keera met Hef in California when she was modeling at 17, & Billionaire David Sullivan co owner with David Gold of West Ham FC both whom Keera Ashton met whilst modeling for David Sullivan. Keera Ashtons next goal is to turn her books into Hollywood movies. You may see Keera Ashtons books featuring on billboards and in magazines advertising worldwide her next novels. If Keeras books are sold out in stores they are available at online bookstores and Amazon! Other books by Author Keera Ashton are: Life in Retrograde Tarot Love / the tower card & the portal. The Chronicles of T.a.r.o.t /Authors virtual 3D reality Halloween Tinsel Cat www.keeraashton.com Email Ghost writing services at [e-mail]

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PROLOGUE

Kimille reflects back to a time of an incarnation when her granddad tells his Halloween stories and mysteries around the farmhouse table. Kimille remembers another incarnation and knows her soul mate is trapped in the 1740s of Samhain. It was the night of Halloween. He was slaughtered in front of her very eyes; it was horrific, to say the least. The very least, on that dark, gray, and foggy night, you could almost taste the blood that you saw at every angle, suggesting something bad had happened here in the forest. The forest holds all its mysteries, AKA my stories and hearts, jumping to the beats in their chests like drums that surrounded us all by the hooting of owls high up in the tall trees with bushes swaying violently in the wind, casting its own frequency threat and spells into the night with howling and echoing its frequency and vibrations with the swooping of the bats and evil spirits. They were present in disguise. People think bats are blind, but they can see far better than humans. Those memories lay heavy on her mind, and so did the bushy ginger-red squirrel that seemed to be following her. Thoughts of that night were trapped in her mind. Like karma, she was going to have to face it again and relive her karma like a parallel life, crossing over into another frequency that makes her remember, coming in all directions from the dark sky and spinning her further and further into the portal of its coils. A handsome red ginger squirrel follows her into the deadly forest, and Kimille feels some sort of emotional attachment to him as she’s remembering another past incarnation. She recognizes one of the witches. It was her mother in another incarnation. She had bad planetary placements, and she was evil. And that’s another novel.

PARALLEL WORLDS

Parallels occur when two planets are at the same declination, in an astrology chart both in the north or south. They are considered to have the same effect as conjunctions. Contra parallels are when one star in the north and another in the south are at the same declination. They are considered to have the same effect as oppositions say a wise old badger that had been in many parallel body vessel incarnations. Kimille dreams that night of a dog named Benji and she knows all too well that her illusions and dreams are the real her and not the cloned body vessel, and it’s her frequency and vibrations waves that transmits and filters through her consciousness that’s the real her and Benji existed in one of her incarnations.

Kimille had to go back in another incarnation parallel life to listen to granddads tales of Halloween to get back into yet another parallel incarnation to find her soul mate again. Having both died at the hands of the spells cast by the witches we became a gas as our bodies lay dead our remains were needed, used and grinned up by the witches for their potions we used red squirrel body vessels and that’s how we became squirrels in another frequency and vibration realm of reality and we scurried of high up into the trees out of sight from the evil witches of Samhain Halloween and that’s how we became squirrels, In another vessel, In another incarnation

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Trick or treat says the Chrystal ball to two playful fluffy ginger red bushy squirrels with long Whiskas sniffing curiously, peering down from the tall trees, near a grave yard. Kimille’s virtual 3D reality gaming world comes alive as her Halloween customers queue up to enter into their party Halloween ball experience in Los Angeles stepping into a new 3D Halloween frequency and vibration, with sightings of witches on Broomsticks flying about, with fun and laughter that sets the tone of the night, then passing further through seeing the cauldrons bubbling, really sends a chill in the atmosphere with the chanting of spells casting out its power into the air, into the night, the stories by Badger walking into its own frequency reality web of fog and mist entangling yourself further into its lure of its sticky heavy thickness dense air, the witches are there and they will get you, which creates the virtual reality of yet another kimille Tamra incarnation gaming world. From the tales of badger reliving every moment till the red squirrel reveals his identity.

Frank’s unfortunate sudden death, what happens to Kimille now as no one is safe. At the red carpet event, screams of fright were heard in the distance along with the cranking up of the rollercoaster stepping into 3D, there were vampires jumping out at people like a funfair haunted house, the vampires draining your energy of frequencies and vibrations, and the witches needing your dead body to make their potions, they cackle with conspiracy and laughter at their evil plans, wind was spreading, fierce that night, blowing like wild fire, thousands died that night the magic of witchcraft always wins spreading its mist into the creaking atmosphere of Samhain.

kimille reflects back to a time, of an incarnation when her granddad tells his Halloween stories and mysteries around the farmhouse table, kimille remembers another incarnation and knows her soul mate is trapped in the 1740s of Samhain it was the night of Halloween, he was slaughtered in front of her very eyes it was horrific to say the least, the very least, on that dark grey foggy night you could almost taste the blood that you saw at every angle suggesting something bad had happened here in the forest, the forest holds all its mysteries, my stories and hearts jumping to the beats like drums that surrounded us by the hooting of owls high up in the tall trees with bushes swaying violently in the wind casting its own threat and spells into the night with howling and echoing its frequency and vibrations with the swooping of the bats and evil spirits were present in disguise.

People think bats are blind but they can see far better than humans, those memories lay heavy on her mind, and so did the red ginger bushy squirrel that seemed to be following her, thoughts of that night were trapped in her mind like karma she was going to have to face it again relive her karma like a parallel life crossing over into another frequency that makes her remember, coming in all directions from the dark sky spinning her further and further into the portal of its coils, a red ginger handsome squirrel follows her into the deadly forest and Kimille feels some sort of emotional attachment to him as she’s remembering another past incarnation…….she recognises one of the witches, it was her mother in another incarnation she had bad planetary placements and she was evil…… and that’s another novel.

O ver, under, around and through you, realities co-exist in harmony and peace. However, you do not stop. You have set your intention for the reality in which your consciousness is currently grounded on third dimensional, ascending Earth. You will choose any given reality with the astrology planets energy and power of your attention and intention; you view your many alternative worlds with detached compassion to remind you that no distraction will interfere with your journey.

Ah, here you are. The programmed voice says yet again you have arrived at the programming station for your current grounded reality. This life is very important, as it is the one in which you chose to participate in the planetary ascension. You realize that many of the lives that you have passed on your journey to this station have been preparations for this astrology planetary ascension of life.

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Waking up that morning to the freshness in the air and a cool breeze with peaceful sounds of wild life, birds were tweeting to one another perching on the bird feeder filling their fat bellies, Kimille leaves a handful of raisins on the window ledge every morning for the beautiful thrush that comes daily, he’s become quite trusting and friendly and there’s muma bird her feathers are like black velvet, she comes back every year to nest and to watch her baby chicks hatch is amazing and the squirrels they too are a regular visitor they have a constant supply of nuts and kimille looks forward to seeing them each morning, before heading off to the office, waking up to the morning winter sun in California Los Angeles is the best feeling she thought and today is the last day of Octobers winter sunshine beaming in with a warm breeze floating through from the boudoir patio doors opened up onto their huge bedroom balcony, she was just the cleaner here once upon a time when this house was called horse path and that was in another virtual reality incarnation, the wife left him and then he was mysteriously vanished possibly murdered nobody ever found the body he just disappeared I guess the motive and clues lie with the wife that left him, deffo not the cleaner, certainly Kimille would have made it look that way, anyhow the house was almost identical to Kris Jenna’s house in its appearance that captured the same sort of elegance and grandeur and that’s exactly what Kimille Tamra oozed albeit weather she was really evil or not was debateable.

Kimille feels amazing having just made love with her gorgeous man Frank Incontro, twice already, as he’s so passionately horny and he loves to make love to Kimille first thing in the mornings and she looks forward to waking up to his lovemaking, their love is consistently insatiable and so good, as their moon signs are well matched especially after he cloned him but that’s yet another story and yet another of her Scorpio dark secrets that has yet to be brought to light, their romance and passion for one another was very intense and through the roof, ya know what I mean ...pheew hot, they have a really close love bond that’s paradox and binding, mind body and soul that’s certainly magnetic, powered by love and lust for one another they are business partners too, as she wakes, with the tweeting of birds she sees some taking a splash washing their feathers with a brown bird with all his head feathers raised up he looks scruffy but cute she thought, but her thoughts soon turn to Frank as she looks into his gorgeous eyes as he reminds her of a young Richard Gere from an officer and a gentlemen with his sexy eyes and smile, with him now on top of her, she says his name .…Frank, of course he said with a sexy smirk, who else he laughs with a sexy nervous laugh, she smiles as he turns her on with everything he does from him biting his bottom lip feeling his pleasure, she watches every movement of his mouth, he kisses her mouth she feels his tongue in deep she has no choice but to suck it, as he enters her, she holds onto his arm and back feeling his tense strong muscles with every movement, with his other hand he holds her curvy ass as he’s deeply penetrating her, she screams with pleasure, saying fuck fuck, as she gets closer to her climax, she watches him, feeling enjoying every manly movement of him caressing her body, him touching her full breasts her nipples were erect as he is touching them cupping it into his mouth sending shivers through her body making her multiple orgasmic as she squirts, he says Oh baby that feels good right, in his Yankee accent she manages an arr yea more she desperately begs him, Oh you want more huh he says, his talking turns her on even more knowing how much pleasure he’s getting right now and he kisses her, she loves the feeling of his warm big hands on her thigh and his chest pressing on her nipples and breasts sending romantic excitement through her body and she loves just lying there feeling every bit of him and his kisses and whispers of love and passions consume her satisfied need and desire, they are both in their mid forties now looking hotter than ever, like a beautiful Kim Basinger and hard man Liam Neeson, after he orgasms inside her he gives her one last kiss smacks her ass and tells her I want more of that later babe with a smile, Kimille sees Frank as he walks naked into the shower his tall athletic strong sexy body, he gives her a wink and a sexy smile.

She joins Frank in the shower for more of him, he’s in fantastic shape, and a great lover, she looked at his naked body from the odd scar to his sleeve tattoo that she finds so sexy and his hair dripping wet, his height helps, being so tall, she feels protected, this all adds to the attraction she thought, in the mist of the steamed shower and a shadow casting she could easily pass as the double of Pamela Anderson Frank thought, as she drops her towel she removes the clip from her messy bun morning up do, Frank washes her back, as she turns around to face him, she attempts to return the favour but Frank removes the soap from her hands and holds her hips then feeling her full breasts arouses him again, there isn’t anywhere he wouldn’t make love, and often when they are out he would take her into a dark alley way to make love up against the wall, kimille pouts her lips together revealing a half smile smirk and leans in forward to him sucking kissing tasting his neck, he bends slightly to enter her, they have many quickies throughout the day keeps the spontaneity and is their secret to their love for one another with their insatiable fun and games, after they wash each other’s bodies still managing to kiss one last kiss as he says, your beautiful Mrs Incontro, as he steps out to dry.

Kimille washes her long blonde hair as she steps out of the shower she towel dries her hair and scoops it sophisticatedly to the side to dry naturally as she slips on her long white fluffy robe, they smirk at each other as she takes