For a good while, I've been super sick. That's why I haven't been writing on this dairy or been going to work. It doesn't feel like the flu or the common cold. I've been have super weird nightmares that's been using my gift outside the dream world, I'm 100% sure that its to fight whatever or whoever it is in my dreams. It's something not like me to do that at all. My roommates is starting to get super worried after 4 days of this. I won't be writing much here since, y'know, the sickness. I have went to the Doc of this and not even her couldn't find out why and I'm getting (no pun intended) worried sick near death. She just gave me a random meds and told me to rest for a week or 2 and come back in 2-3 weeks. Think god that I brought both of my roommates to hear about this. I hope that this doesn't spread to my roommates but I don't think so. They haven't been sick from me, which is good.
Another thing that I've noticed is that when I think I want to use my gift, It just happens, without my input. Its something that could hurt my roommates really badly if I want do to something, anything. That's why I haven't been using my gift all that much but at one point, my gift just happened, without my input or me even thinking it. I should really tell the Doc about that. I'm supper sleepy and with my painful headache, I don't think I can stay awake and I don't think that the meds is working anymore. My mind is getting foggy the more I stay awake. Its 1:34 in the afternoon and I'm going to take some Dayquil. I haven't eaten anything all day, I'll eat as much I can before I do that. I'm glad that Safa and Tevin made some food. I'm so glad that Safa can bring me the food with her gift, she's to give me the food with her mind and Tevin can use his fire to cook it.
I remembered a weird dream I had, I don't remember anything other than when Safa disappeared right before my eyes. She can't do that in real life. I don't know why I never questioned it at the time. My head hurts way to much for me to think more than 5 minutes. I'm going to eat. I might write something once I wake up.
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The diary of a shift-shifter
FantasyYou follow a 24 year old women named Rabia Levy, who's a shift-shifter. When she was looking through her old stuff, she found an unused diary and wanted to write in it for fun. You follow her social, romantic, work, and everyday life!
