I had a feeling something would happen today. Something bad. I had dreamed about it the night before, and her dreams like this came true everytime. I sighed and shook back my long, shiny, dark curls and gazed into my mirror. Bright hazel eyes stared back at me. She was pretty, but a bit pale. I scurried around my room, getting ready for the terror later. Many would die, she knew. I walked downstairs to sense my dream about to come true
