Carl woke up at 4:20 a.m., lying frozen in his bed. Maybe it was fear or something worse but he could not move. He lie there with his eyes open, his ears hearing every sound, his nose smelling the shoes he had taken off the night before. His sensors seemed greatly enhanced; nonetheless, he still lie frozen. Nothing worked. His fingers, his legs, even his head would not move. So Carl lie there listening to his own voice in his head. You're paralyzed. You're dead. You're never going to move again. Fear was coursing through his veins. And when panic had almost stopped his heart, it got worse....

They say everyone has one. But could it be real? Maybe instead I was like the psychic girl who was connected to the killer in the movies or like Sybil, the girl in the movie that had multiple personalities? Those were the questions I was asking myself when Michael Jackson was being accused of child molestation in 1993. It had been happening all my life. Thoughts and undercurrents of conversations. Meetings and knowings about a famous popstar that I had never met. It sounded crazy. Who would have believed it? But when the Michael Jackson I knew asked me to meet him and the local television...

Maya knows exactly what she wants to give to Dee and all of their friends this Valentine's Day. Unwrap a magical treat in, A Dee and Maya Valentine.