I walk into my first period class and sit down at my desk. I look in my backpack.
My binder isn't there. Of course the day I need it, it's not with me.
"Binder.......blue.....Craft...."
My head has a flashing burn of pain. Was my binder in Mr. Craft's room? Was this a dream? I pinched myself, and sure enough, I felt it.
What was that? Could I really tell the future?
I sign out to Mr. Craft's room, and retrieve my binder. I sit down right before the late bell rings. I hardly pay attention to Mrs. Heziki. All I can think about is what I just experienced. The school day went on as usual for my first four periods, lunch, and then my last four periods.
~time skip to that night~
I brush my teeth, and get my phone and text Cameron.
Me--> Cameron, can you help me with something?
Cameron--> Depends on what it is.
Me--> I was in first period and I lost my binder and I had this....flash and suddenly a voice that told me it was in Mr. Craft's room.
Cameron--> Nikki....have you seen Dr. Stacey lately?
I throw my phone across the room. I have seen Dr. Stacey and I have no idea what Cameron's problem is, but I'm not crazy.
Am I? I ask myself before turning my bedside lamp off and rolling over on my side drifting off to sleep. A cool breeze came through the window and the sound of chirping crickets.
Entering Nikki's dream:
"People are screaming, running around. The smell of (gas?) Lingers through the air.
"What happened?" I ask, not sure who I am talking to. It Is dark, yet it is 12:36 pm. In the afternoon
" The sun..... It's... The.....sun”
"What is wrong with the sun?!?" I yell.
"It's...it's...." The vague woman's points to the sky.
"It's gone."
I looked up at the sky with wide eyes and my jaw dropped as a loud bang was heard.
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If only I told you (Discontinued)
Mister / Thriller(Original work don't take, copy, or post anywhere else) Description: Nikki, a sixteen year old girl, has bad dreams that tell the future. She learns there is more to her than she thinks. Cameron is a seventeen year old boy who has a scar in his eye...
