The Girl Who Knew_To Share or Not to Share_A Young Dream Falls Short_Lapis & Ravens
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The Girl Who Knew
My name is Gianna Shultz. I'm just your everyday average 23 year old woman...except for the fact that I'm not. I know when those around me are going to die, and I can't do anything to stop them from death. It started when I was about 7、 I dreamt my mother was going to die the next day. The next day, she got in a car accident on her way home from work. Since then, I've tried to avoid getting close with anyone, especially if I knew they would die soon. Until I met Claude. I started that Saturday morning just as I did every Saturday; at my favorite coffee shop. Now, I didn't believe in love ...
To Share or Not to Share
I screwed up. I knew I was at the time, but I just had to. When it comes down sharing something important with someone you care about, you share it before it gets discovered. Some things are easier to explain if you don't hide it first.Let me illustrate.I am a caretaker of a thing. I am not supposed to tell you about the thing or describe it in any way so be patient in my telling, you might figure it out on your own.This thing, which might be an object, has been in my possession all my life. It is in the shape of an object. One that has an important history. I am only 49 but I'm not the onl...
A Young Dream Falls Short
Time is said to be the arch nemesis of one who attempts to hinder it. Obviously great and ingratiating men have tried their best hand at understanding the complexity of the mystical yet magnificently relevant concept , all for coming to a conclusion that it delves beyond a realm of our knowledge of stuff that we have no clue exists . It certainly is a gluttonous man's drug because it actually provides an incentive to overcome a present distress , even if that meant an excruciatingly treacherous attempt to cure the past. This is what scholars have failed to understand for millennia . Then what ...
Lapis & Ravens
"Thueban yahmi!" Horus hissed, waving his hand nimbly. A red mass, writhing wildly, attempted to coil into a python to attack a bay of straw set up against the cell wall. However with an undignified hiss, the magic spell retracted back into the magicians hand, causing him to double back in pain. He examined his hand, raw with burns and scars, allowing the frustrated growl clawing at his throat to erupt. “Do not attract any attention to yourself,” Raven murmured, half hidden in the shadows. “Attention means you are a target.”“We are already targets,” Horus muttered, throwing a dark glance to th...