My eyes flew open, man, weird dream, I thought, I sat up. My name is Sebastian, I live in California, 16, 6'0". Most would say my life is weird, but it's normal for me at this point. The reason I say that is I have...abilities, I can see the future, feel what people feel, read their thoughts, and see their memories. I'm use to it now because it's been 3 years since it first started.
Enough about me though, let's get on with the day. Anyways, as I sat up the sun shined through the blinds, blinding me, so I fell off the bed, but I never hit the ground. Realizing that my instincts kicked in, I looked up and saw one hand on the floor, and then looked down and saw my foot on the bed, man, that was close, i got up slowly, looking around my splashed painted room of black and red for clothes.
I found my favorite pair of black skinny jeans, slid into them. It took me about five minutes to look through my clothes to find my favorite black tanktop, yes, I like black. It didn't take long to find my favorite shoes, red, with black shoelaces, slick bottoms for sliding around while I dance, high tops. I tuck my jeans into them after I struggled to get them on.
Not soon after I got dressed my mom yelled at me that breakfast was ready. I ran downstairs to the greeting smell of bacon.
