Dedicated to all the nerds who were laughed at in high school...

The happening in your eyes

"A"short story i have written long ago would barge into my house in the middle of the right,shake me awake and shout, "hay ,this is no time for sleeping!you can"t forget me,there's still more to write!Impelled by that voice,i would find myself writting I novel in this sense,too,my short stories nd novel connect inside me in a very "natural organic way."
*Everyone loves the first day of school,right? New year,new classes,new friend.it"s a day full of potential and hope before all the deary depressions of reality show up to rain all the fun.

I like the first day of school for a diffrent reason,though.you see,i have a sort of power.when I look at people,i can...sense a sort of aura around them .A colored outline based on how long that person has to live.most everyone I meet around my age is surrounded by solid green hue,which means they have plenty of time left.

A fair amount of them have a yellow-organish time to their auras,which tends of mean a car crash or some other tragedy,anything takes people "before their times"as they say.The real fun is when the auras venture into the red end of the spectrum,though.every now and again i will see someone who's basically a walking spotlight .those
are the ones who get murdered or kill themselves.it"s such a rush to see them and know their times is numbered.that in mind,
I always get to class very early so i can scoutout my classmates'fates.the first kid who walked i was basicallly rediating red.

I chuckled to myself too damn bad,bro .but as people kept walking in,they all had the same intense glow.i finallly caught a glimpse of my rose-tinted reflection in the window,but i was too stunned to move.
Our professor stepped in and locked the door,his aura a sickening shade of green.
Don"t close your
eye

Thanks to everyone who participated for this one,I got the idea from one of my discussion,AND THANKS FOR COMMENTS/VOTES/FANS!