Prologue

3 Days before New York

What was I seeing? What was all this chaos? It felt like all my other dreams I'd had recently-so real. And I know how those turned out.

But how could this be real? Across the streets of New York, creatures-no, aliens-spreading Fire and battle cries where they went. In the sky, huge flying whales, crushing whole building faces as they glided through.

I remember watching one of these whales flying forward, with something else headed towards it. It was red and gold, and minuscule in comparison-Iron Man.

"JARVIS...ever hear the tale of Jonah?"

"I wouldn't consider him a role model sir."

I could hear their conversation even though I was nowhere near them, as he charged into the mouth of the beast and blew up its insides. The last thing I saw was the blue fiery portal in the sky, relentlessly releasing waves and waves of attacks.

Hopefully this is different. Hopefully this doesn't become a reality like the others.

27 Days before New York

Hi...whoever reads this. I'm Sam Jackson. My mom gave me this journal (NOT diary) once she knew what I could do, so that I could one day work out why I'm like this.

A few days ago, I began to see the future in my dreams. I know that our neighbours would win the lottery-and what numbers they played-days in advance. Ever since then I've seen people being born, die, become rich, lose everything, all before they even happen.

So yeah. I think that's all that needs to be said for now.

Hi readers, how's things? I'm trying something different and a tiny bit wacky here, so feedback would be greatly appreciated. Thank you ?