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 ?
