Everything started the day if my sixteenth birthday, like a month ago. That day, I started seeing visions, like... vanished memories. They didn't make much sense, and I always saw the same things, a room with people all dressed in white, and the a guy, with dark hair, about three years older than me. And then I saw a white house, and I always heard the same name, Dylan. It didn't make any sense to me. Everything looked familiar to me, but it was blurry and confusing. It was always the same, until today. Today i saw something else. They were the same visions, and the same name, but this time, the boy said something. He was saying the same thing over and over, "Bianca, don't worry, everything is gonna change". It was repetitive. They seemed ti have a relationship with ne. When I started seeing them, I ignored them, but it's been a month, and they still tormenting me.
I'm different, I can read and see what people think. Every moment of everyday... it's not normal. I've been this way for too long. Ever since I saw my best friends dad die in front of my own two, once blue eyes. My now gold orbs, seeing the world for what it actually is.
Unfortunately, I think that this story will be discontinued. Thank you to everyone who has read it, this just isn't what I'm interested in writing anymore. It's been too long since I've written.
9/6/17 to 3/30/19