Weaver of Shadows
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“It’s been a bully who attacked me and left me at the brink of death, it’s been a person who showed me a better way, preventing me from taking my own life, it’s been a friend, it’s been an enemy. It really could mean almost anything. What do you think it means? Or are you unsure?”
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“No, no, that’s not what I meant at all, I just meant the poison part is misfortune. I can’t know what you being in the vision means.”
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“I’ve never thought about it that way. Either way, it just brings me pain because I experience the vision so my death always hurts.”
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“They might be fun to talk about, but in reality they’re usually awful and they only bring me misfortune.”
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“Well that’s still better than me. All I have is my lousy visions. I’m told I can do so much more but I can’t.” He said the last part bitterly.
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“Illusions aren’t common, I think I’d like to see you use them sometime, I bet you’re really skilled.”
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It had been a long time since anyone had paid Daniel this much attention. He liked it, especially because it came from a smart, pretty girl. ”Something like that, yeah. So is your power just illusions or is there more?”
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“Just little things. If I die by fire I might get burnt somehow, if I die by a knife I’ll get some small cut. Stuff like that.”
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“Nothing like that. Only I died, and that’s normal. It did hurt though, this time I died from poison.”
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“There was a time…someone other than me died in my vision. That person died the next day. It only happened once, and that was a long time ago.”
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“Not outside of the visions, or not consistently. There was that one time, but you don’t have to worry about anything like that.
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“I’m sorry, it’s just hard for me to talk about. Most people freak out when they hear about it.”
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“I had to say something to get your attention.” And you are, you really are, he added in his head.
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“If you don’t have time then don’t worry about it.” Underneath the desk, Daniel crossed his fingers. Please say you’ll do it anyway.
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“Yeah. I’m sorry if I freaked you out, I’m not good with people.”
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“Oh, accurate as to who’s in them, boy than that not very. I always die in them though, in some way or another. And the people in the visions are always important.”
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“You watched me die, and you wept.”
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Daniel blushed. “There’s something you should know. I have…visions. They’re my main power, and you were in my latest one. I’m trying to figure out why.”
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“I just wish there was someone who could show me, I’ve read books on it but they haven’t helped.”
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“Ooh, I’d like to learn how to do illusions,” Daniel said. They said I should be able to, but I haven’t figured it out yet.
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Daniel sat in silence for a while. “What do you like to do for fun?” he asked eventually.
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Daniel sat next to her. “Umm…what a coincidence, we have the same class.”
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“I need to change my schedule, I want to add…” Daniel looked at his note, “General Magic theory to my schedule,” Daniel said. Thirty minutes into class, Daniel burst through the doors. “Sorry I’m late,” he said to the professor, handing them a note.”
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“Nothing!” He said quickly. “I forgot, I’m going to be late for class, see you later!”
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“Uhhh… Uhhh… you’re pretty.” Idiot, you should have said something smart.
