Life is simple. It's the people that make it hard. That's what her life motto was. Though she was starting to doubt it. her entire life she was plagued with knowledge. She seemed to know about the simple things before they happened. Sometimes it was a feeling, one that wouldn't leave her. Others it would be a dream, one she remembered as if she were there, she could feel the object in her hand. Then there was the thoughts, something random would pop into her head and wouldn't leave until it happened. She tried to stop it, but wouldn't tell anyone about what would happen to her. The best thing she had was listening to loud music, so she got the best stereo. Drawing things helped to, it was never of her "visions" just something random. She would shut down all thoughts and just drew.
She was generally a happy person, but her drawing weren't. When all rational thoughts shut down and her hands just flowed over paper it was disturbing. She would snap back and look at the paper. It was always different but still scared her. When she tried to draw something specific it never looked right. Yet, the drawing she drew other times were amazing, or better than before. Sometimes it was a cross at was tattered, an eye staring at her, a window overlooking violent waves.
No one around her knew about the visions. Except one person, Kate. Kate didn't know the full extent of it, just a few the dreams that scared her. A nagging feeling was telling her to cut the ties she had with a group of people from her church and find a new one. That there would be someone to talk too, but she couldn't bring herself to it. She was being held down, by something. She would be free if it killed her. She needed to find someone to talk to about it. The whole thing wouldn't be so bad then, if she found someone to talk too.
"Hey Abs?" The gentle version of her friend Tony's voice cut through her thoughts. "You okay?"
"I think so Tony," She nodded slowly, then something struck her, a thought. "Hey, do you want to go to this new church down the street? I know it sounds kind of weird but-"
"I'd love to Abby." He softly smiled, "And I hope you find your answers." She knew it wasn't about the case, he got it, even if just for a second.
Though no one got it, she had a feeling someone would and she couldn't wait for that to happen.
Authors Note: This is kind of based off a true story that is being worked on right now. I can't say more than that, I have made promises. PLEASE REVIEW! No flames!