Prologue for a possible story
I've always been able to see things that others couldn't. I would be able to tell if people weren't on the best terms with someone, or if people were mad at each other.
But that's not all I would see. Amongst the lightning bolts of anger or the annoying little hearts that appear around people when they see the person they love, there will always be some kind of energy swirling in it all.
I always found it weird. No one else that I had ever met was able to see these things. Not even my parents.
The other weird thing is that I can touch the things that appear; I can run my hand through the energy swirls as if it's hair, I can poke the hearts, and I can get shocked by the bolts of anger.
The thing is, not all of the energy is swirly and nice looking. Sometimes it shows up as cubes of black floating around or bubbles that can be popped to create even more bubbles. I could never figure out what they meant.
Today was different. The energy was in the form of something that I had never seen before.
A person.
Tell me if I should turn this into a story or not in the comments.
Love you loads,
- Elizabeth xo
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Extras
Humorthis is where Q&A's, explainations and etc will be posted so stay tuned I guess