prediction

A silly micro fiction for you today 🙂
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I have always known I am special.

When I was two years old I first predicted the future. A year later I had a tea party with my guardian angel and his best buddies. When I was four I healed my first animal, a butterfly with a torn wing. He flew away from my hand with such speed I wondered if it was afraid I would kill it.

I healed my first human at eight. My gramma had an ingrown toenail, I magicked it away. She didn’t like losing her nail, but at least she didn’t complain about “the pain, the pain” anymore.

When I was ten, I got arrested for shoplifting an amethyst.

If only I had listened to my own predictions.

sylvia

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