"Wouldn't it be funny if he walked through the doors right now?" The band room doors slammed, my eyes instinctively glanced towards the sound. My blood ran cold and time seemed to freeze as a familiar grey-clad blur walks past me. ************** What if you could predict the future? Maybe you could see seconds, or even days before it even happens. Ember has no idea what is going on. It's her Senior year and she is making more predictions and more are coming true than ever before. Maybe if she doesn't say anything, even her nightmares won't come true. But nightmares are funny things aren't they? Something is brewing in their small community... There are break-ins, killer clowns, death, everything is going up in flames. But can Ember really predict them all? Can she believe her dreams enough to warn her loved ones? But the real question is, will anyone believe her? **** Updates whenever 😬 Feedback guarantees more chapters *hint-hint*