Chapter 1
The first time I saw the future.
It was amazing. I saw it in my dream.
It was about Micky. My puppy. The day dad brought me a puppy for my 6th birthday. I was all laughs and smiles.
I cherish that memory more than anything.
And now for the second time.
It wasn't all that good no it was anything but good.
That day I saw my dog die.
I cried myself to sleep.
Thought that was just a coincidence.
But.
No. It's not a coincidence.
I saw it in my dream.
The day my mom and dad dies.
The car crash.
I saw it all too clearly.
Saw everything.
The way the blood oozed out of my dad's head and my mom lying unconscious with blood everywhere.
They both died.
I knew they would. That day I knew it.
I tried protesting.
Who listens to a kid?
That too a six year old? Who does?
I was just a kid then and now I'm seeing everyone's death.
In my entire 18 years of life.
I've seen a hundred people die.
I'm not normal.
I don't know what's wrong with me.
I just want to die.
And I'm waiting for my dream to come.
The day when I see myself in it.
Dying.
Oh how wonderful it'll be.
I'm sick of seeing others die.
Now I want to die.
I want to kill myself.
But I can't.
I'm waiting.
