Premonição 소설 & 이야기

Not all humans were kind, not all humans were okay with working with a special, yet alone hiring one. As I put the car in park, I saw it deep inside my mind. Images flooded my brain, tanks, soldiers, combat boots, guns, blood. They were coming, something happened and they were coming. Jason tensed beside me. He had seen it too, through me. Normally I can keep Jason out but when a premonition hits my barriers come down. I looked at him and there was so much worry in his eyes. “What was that?” He said. I usually don’t let premonition hit because if they were big enough they would set the radar off. I only ever let them come if something dangerous was headed our way.

"I'm fine! I was just thinking, should I just go home?" "Why? are you bored here?" "No! not at all! I was just worried, like something was going to happen!" she said. She started to feel that bad feeling this morning, after a bout of intense pain in her head. At that time, she thought that this bad feeling happened because she was influenced by her mood swings. However, it turns out that she still feels this premonition. "Something's going to happen? Is that a bad thing?" "I don't know! sometimes I have hunches like that. Although I don't want to think too much about it!"

Perhaps all this was coming from the fact that I was thinking about all of this too far without thinking about the consequences. “What do you want to say?" He was quick to ask. "Well, I have been having these visions…" I muttered “I don't understand. " He chuckles “You promised. " I snapped playfully. “I am sorry. I just found it amusing." “Well, it is not really a dream. They are more like premonitions." I continued. " How will people here see me if they get to know me?” For what like minutes he was quiet. “Do you get a good answer to what I just asked?” I questioned again

"I keep having premonitions, visions of death here in the forest. Blood stains, heads ripped apart, and hearts plucked away." As Nira spoke about her premonitions, the words resonated deep within Denzel's mind. A surge of awareness swept through him, and an inexplicable shiver ran down his spine. The revelation triggered a cascade of emotions. A sweat broke down his forehead and ran its course jaggedly down his face. His senses sharpened and the hair on his body stood up. "The forest?" Denzel muttered, a sudden realization hitting him. "What if those premonitions you've been having were to happen now?"

"I hope you are able to help us." "Can I ask about your gift, Luna Rose?" Beta Zachary spoke, distracting me from the other Luna in the room. "Of course," I perked up. "So you can see things?" Beta Zachary rested his elbows on the table and leaned onto them. "Well, I get premonitions. Sometimes they are of the past, the present, or even the future." "Do you remember what your first one was?" "I do," Matt mumbled under his breath. "What does that mean?" Lorraine stood up from her seat; confusion swirled around in her pupils. Alpha Daughtry coughed, making Lorraine awkwardly sit back in her chair.

I wake the way Queens wake, just the same. We are all blessed with the same time, the same experience of consciousness. My eyes greet the dayshine, my heart and lungs expand. There are times that I feel that I must have been so blessed to live the same day over and over, even though I age, not like I was that old. For those first few moments are so identical. At first there are the dreams, then the sense of welcoming a new day, the anticipation of whatever comes.

"You okay?" He's quiet for a few moments, before flicking the top to the beer he's drinking into the trash can. The sound is loud in the almost silence of the room and I can't help but jump. Any other time I would have laughed, but it doesn't seem appropriate right now. Not when he seems to be in this weird headspace. "Something is going on, Addie. Something bad. I can feel it." He's had these feelings for as long as I can remember. Some people call them premonitions, he just knows that when he feels one strongly, something is about to happen.

Her eyes rolled back, and her body began to convulse. "Ava, no!" I rushed to her side, holding her trembling form. "What's happening?" Shirer's expression turned grave. "She's having a premonition. The pool's magic is showing her a glimpse of the future." Ava's body arched, her back bending in an unnatural position. Her eyes snapped open, revealing only whites. A low, keening wail escaped her lips.

He says as he starts to pour the coffee. “How did their premonition powers work?” Dean asks, and I swallow. Bert sighs, “That power was always up in the air. Things can change so quickly, so if they had a vision one day, it could change the next. It’s all about choices. They never put much thought into them, because they were so unreliable.” He tells us, and that does calm my nerves a bit, but so far, every time I got that feeling, something bad has followed.

I looked at them; I had heard what they were saying earlier and looked at their faces for any sign of emotions. "Luna, we need to ask you something," My mother began. I sat up. "Are you aware of anything that triggers your headaches and the ringing in your ears?" "No I’m not. It’s just that I see three hooded figures whenever I feel the headache or the ringing." "Have they tried to communicate with you in any way?" She asked again. "No. no words. they just stand silently, watching. But lately, I have been seeing a black wolf in my dream lately. It does not attack me or anything."