Misery
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Imagine being able to read minds, how about being well-informed about the menacing events that are to take place soon in your life?
" That would be so cool ", you might assume but that was far from the truth, such abilities would better fit the description of 'disastrous torments' rather than their typical definition of 'extraordinary superpowers humans wish they could possess'. Or that's what Cessier Rinne believed, a 25 year old detective, gifted with both such unimaginable capabilities.
She believed she was destined for a 'cursed' life,
well atleast she was made to believe it...
Beautiful brown eyes that could read people's minds and
a tiny, punchable voice in her head babbling endlessly about everything gloomy and pathetic, made her life a 'living hell'.
But little did she know there was more to it...
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