Glowing fates

A short story I made using a prompt from pinterest

When she was twelve, Ivy began to see lines. Two lines, to be exact. One red, one green. They would show up at random times, glowing on the floor. From what she can tell, no one else can see these lines. No one but her. When one of these lines saves her life on her birthday, she begins to wonder what they mean...and where they lead.