Meeting Tarot Card Mama

I am known as Tarot Card Mama our Bohemian dressed hall advisor said. My roommate and I spoke of it later, thought she was daft in the head. By midweek we saw most of the laughter was coming from TCM’s room. We were invited to her tarot sessions, they were put out on a Zoom. Let’s do it, we agreed, thinking it would be something to laugh about. She was in a serious session, and the young girl began to pout. She let out a scream and ran off down the hall with a bouncing rear. There might be something to this, we thought, feeling a bit of fear. Should we keep looking? Just then there was a knock on the door. Tarot Card Mama needs more positive energy, said girl from number four. I ran down to help out, and ended up staying for the next six sessions or so. When Tarot Card Mama closed down for the night, I did not want to go.