I then went back to the kitchen to get another coffee and I sat outside again with a cigarette going over everything in my mind. I was starting to think that I was going crazy. I was actually seeing dead people. Dead people giving me a warning about not losing control. Did they know something that I didn't? I was starting to not let that prophecy worry me because I knew that I didn't have that kind of power. I could move tree branches at will and stuff like that. I didn't have the power to do anything more than that. I knew that I didn't have the power to destroy the world. Why the hell were these people coming to me? And why was I the only one who could see them?
Was I really going crazy or was there something more in what they were saying? Was there something more in what they were doi
