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Horace's Visions

This is going to be a multiple part mini story about what happened after the end of the book. (:

The Peculiars moved into a house a neighborhood away from Jacob. Jacob's parents locked themselves into their room for a couple days, trying to cope with the people they only thought were stories. Eventually, they got used to the girl with fire, the floating clothes, and girl with extra mouth. They gave an apology to Jacob and cooked a dinner for everybody as a sorry for being so rude earlier. Jacob had an idea where they try to control their peculiarity better.

"Just try," said Miss Peregrine.

"I don't know how," complained Horace.

"Think hard. Try summoning them or something. Look at it this way: if you try hard enough and master it, you can predict the future by will and never have another nightmare that may or may not come true."

"Ok."

Horace eyebrows furrowed and got a look of determination in his eyes. His fists clenched and thought really hard. He let go with a sigh.

"It's ok. We'll try again tomorrow. Get some rest now."

Horace looked at the floor in disappointment. He wondered around the house for hours just thinking. He stopped in his tracks.

"Horace? Horace? Are you ok?" Asked Jacob.

Horace POV
Blue. Lots of blue. My neck aches and I can't move. Where am I? What?
Blue birds flew over me in the sky. My neck was killing me.

"Horace? Horace? Are you ok?"

I looked around and saw Jacob.

"Huh? Where? Where are the birds? Where did they go? Did you move them?" I asked.

Jacob looked at me like I was crazy. "No." He said slowly. "I think you should go see Miss Peregrine. Come on. I think you summoned a vision. What do you think?"

"IDK."

Jacob chuckled. "I think social media has been a bad influence on you. The proper Horace, follower of fashion, saying 'IDK' instead of the whole word."

To be continued...