Prologue
People call me The Raven.
Because I only wear black.
Because I'm weird.
Because I'm different.
Because I'm telopathic.
I can see the future.
But I can't see my own.
I only see my own in dreams.
I'm happy.
With Him.
My Love.
He dislikes spoons, I am scared of them.
We are much alike.
I can feel him in there, too.
Like he is actually there.
How I wish he was actually here.
To protect me.
And on another note, I love One Direction.