Chapter 1

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My 'sense'. Kayshyer has a very good explanation so go read her version.
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The sixth sense. Many have it. Barely any know. Those that do, usually refuse to accept it or don't know how to tap into it.

I've grown up with it. It runs in my mother's family, but I don't think any of them are as powerful as I am. Growing up, I talked to things that weren't there, saw things nobody else did, could tell people things about themselves that no one else could. Things that could make grown men turn white or fall apart to tears. Can't tell you how many times I would talk to a person's mother or father that no one else could see or hear and send them away crying or on cloud 9.

Yea. I can call ghosts forth, although that usually pisses off the reapers as I call them. Guardians of the Dead. Soul keepers. It's all the same thing. I usually try to avoid that. It saps my energy and sometimes can make me nearly pass out. My most recent experience left me lightheaded, breathing heavy, with something evil above me and a reaper behind me. Thank God for Kay. The reaper ran his...her....it's, I don't know, finger up my spine. Fortunately she's a fighter. She can drive spirits and God knows what else away without a Bible or Cross. Now I try not to call anything forth without her around. But she's a lot more powerful than she thinks. She has no idea. Neither do I.

So is Bing if she would relax. She's at the point to where she can feel when something is gonna happen or is coming.

I can also communicate with them. Mentally and physically by mouth. It's strange, opening yourself up mentally. You have to tear down your own emotional walls. It takes extreme self-control. It ends up with a feeling of complete openness and almost like you're floating. Physically, it's more like a seance.

I can sense people's auras. I can usually look at a person or 'accidentally' brush against a person, and can tell what kind of person they are. That's why I have very few true friends.

There's something else I can do. Something not many people I know with the powers... sense... whatever you wanna call it, can do. I can transfer my powers and allow other people to access and open theirs. It's strange. If I can touch someone and focus myself completely, I can transmit the spirit that I am talking to or sensing/seeing, feelings to another person. In doing so, those that I touch, as long as they have it, it usually opens up their sense or senses in some cases. I've met many people with senses, but no one I know well can do it.

I'm not sure what I am. Kay calls me a seer (see-er) but like her,like all of us, I think I'm a lot more powerful than I know. I'm unwilling to test my powers, because I'm afraid of what my powers can do. And I'm afraid of the darkness in my soul taking control, should it get the chance.

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