People call me spooky. Maybe because I read minds. Not exactly read, but you know what I mean.
It all started in Basic School, when I correctly guessed that our driver would cheated on us. At times, I would have to think. Really think to know something. But sometimes I would just wake up and clear as day, that something would pop into my mind.
Soon, I started testing my ability out on my family, friends, and my friends’ friends and before long, every other person at home wanted my services.
I know that probably makes me sound like a total snob, but it’s simple fact.
Actually I’m not that spooky. Truth is most people don’t use enough of their brains to see the obvious.