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BEFORE YOU READ THIS I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT ITHIS IS A STORY NOT A JOURNAL ENTREY OR ANYTHING ELSE!!!!!!
Chapter 1: Sight... (Part of it really)
I’ve always been able to See. I mean see the ones who don’t want to be seen. All who have the power to not be seen: vampires, faeries, sprites, shades, elementals, ect. All of those that you think aren’t real, things that shouldn’t be seen unless they let you.
It turns out that no one else in my family has this Sight. So I’m stuck with this ‘gift’ all by myself. Lovely.

The wind kissed my face over and over again. It was cold and I hugged my jacket tighter to my skin. I hated the Mondays, and mornings.
I walked a little faster. Three rules have kept me from getting murdered by the ‘unseen’. One: Don’t look at the invisible. Two: Don’t speak to the invisible. And three: Don’t attract an invisible’s attention.
I lived by those rules. And somehow I manage to live without any unseen knowing I have the Sight, and no one human knows, just me, myself, and I.
The second rule was easy, I barely ever talked, I wasn’t mute or anything, I just refused to talk. I never really talked, I don’t know why, I just didn’t.
I felt like I was being watched. As I passed a small store I snuck a glance at the window to look behind me. No faery, no shade, no unseen creature, just three gang guys. Lovely.
I tried to think of what to do. Uhhhh, I only knew of ways of how to protect myself from faeries and others of the unseen.
Without thinking, I stopped by the park. What was I doing? I never walked through the park!