Historias de Foresight

once you were walking in the forest but you got lost but all of a sudden a strange figure grabs your shoulder and...

If fate showed you a tragedy before it happened, would you try to stop it? *** Ava Wilson has a unique gift. She can see glimpses of the future: brief flashes of moments that haven't happened yet. Some are small, and some are terrifying. It had been months since she'd seen anything... until one vision hits her like lightning: a boy she doesn't know, standing on a rooftop and falling. At first, she tries to ignore it - but the vision keeps returning. And as fear tightens its grip, Ava must confront a haunting question: can she save someone from a future she cannot change? *** She can see what's coming... but can she stop it before it's too late? ♡ The Edge of Time ♡

Born into a wealthy noble family line, she slowly begins seeing strange things in her dreams. Her mother explains that their family have the rare trait of seeing into the future. It's what gave them their prestigious status. But as they aged, the ability of foresight faded. The government would give the family to an almost infinite amount of funds to anything. A comfortable life was guaranteed. In exchange, the family would lend a hand to the government to prevent disasters as well as predicting enemy attacks in war. Dahlia's strange reoccurring dream wasn't just an enemy attack, or a natural disaster. No, it was the unavoidable end of humanity. (*This work is complete fiction and any correlation with real world events are coincidences.*)

A soul-stirring weave of romance, drama, and quiet tragedy - where a city girl discovers love, loss, and the fragments of her own heart beneath the glow of fireflies. Amara never imagined that one summer in Elden Hill would awaken her soul. But when she meets a wild spirit, untamed and radiant like the dawn, riding a white horse through the whispering fields, her world begins to bloom with hope and longing... © 2025 Nisha Chowdhury. All rights reserved. This work is a piece of original fiction. Please do not copy, reproduce, or repost without permission.

Power flows to those who see further. Law 29 teaches the art of long-range vision-how to map outcomes before they manifest, how to anticipate obstacles before they appear, and how to move with such intention that nothing can knock you off your path. This A1k Edition combines two frequencies: Activated Layer - awakens deep foresight, strengthens intuition, and expands your perception beyond the present moment. Enhanced Mastery Layer - strategic, logical, and precise instruction on constructing plans that endure chaos, conflict, and uncertainty. Together, they forge a mind that sees not only what is, but what will be.

In the quiet town of Millbrook, high school science teacher Ali Rodriguez stumbles upon an antique radio that seems to predict the future. At first, Ali believes he can use this power to save lives and prevent disasters. But with each averted tragedy, unforeseen consequences ripple out, weaving a tapestry of suffering that threatens to unravel his sanity.

Burning has made it her solemn duty to guard the camp all day and night. She has seen a lot of horrific things, but never a group of spirits seeking shelter. The sole thought makes Burning giggle a bit. It sounded like a children's story. But.. as Burning circles the camp shrouded in mushrooms, things twist and turn. The lively forest becomes a charred husk of former bushland. And, the greatest threat to ever take place bursts through the lives of Burning's family.

I'm Tamsin Sans. I'm a normal girl...well I can't really say that. I haven't had the easiest of lives so far but everything is starting to settle down now, or so I thought. One day I saved a red cat on my way home in the middle of a storm and my life took a huge turn to the opposite direction of 'normal'. But what is normal anyway? 《 Discontinued 》

A jujustu Kaisen fanfiction. Gojo x OC. Please respect the copyright. Jujutsu Kaisen manga belongs to its rightful creator, Gege Akutami. C Fanficwriter01

From the moment I woke up, I was just a six-year-old girl trapped in a nightmare that straddles memory, fear, and the impossible. Alone in a world that is at once familiar and alien, fleeing from shadowy cloaked figures through streets of my life-each corner twisting into a different city, a different holiday, and a distorted version of my memories. Fireworks sparkle in Riverside, Christmas lights flicker on my grandmother's Hawthorne CA, Thanksgiving lanterns cast shadows in Nampa, and pastel Easter eggs glow in Mesa-each town stripped of color except for its decorations, each accompanied by a faint, warped holiday melody that shifts with every creeping shadow. The surreal maze blurs time and place, leaving me disoriented, terrified, and utterly alone. At the journey's end, a towering figure in crimson appears, horns curling through shadow and heat pressing against my flesh. His whispered words- "Last one"-linger in my bones as I jolt awake, unsure what is real, certain only that the dream has left an indelible mark on my soul. "Last One" is a sensory, cinematic descent into a child's recurring nightmare-a story of isolation, distorted memories, and the inescapable pull of fear.

"They don't work," I blurted the second the nurse closed the door. It wasn't news. My psychiatrist barely blinked.

This story is about a bicycle rider who ventures into a forest and encounters a sudden thunderstorm. After falling and fainting, the rider awakens to find a mysterious shining key. Filled with excitement and hope for treasure, they bring the key to the library, expecting a government reward. Sadly, no compensation is given.

Xenysis was just like you or me: a fan of a popular series. When he finds himself flat against a cold hard ground, though, he finds himself surounded by familiar figures, in a familiar scene.